In the garden of our days, where love forever blooms, We celebrate you, Mum, beneath the sunlit rooms. Your heart, a gentle harbor, where Maisie finds her way, In paws of gratitude, we cherish each sweet day. Ava, Daisy, Isla, glide like stars through azure streams, Their strokes of confidence fulfill your greatest dreams. Their future children, yet unborn, will swim with grace, A legacy of courage, set at a mother's pace. The beat of Salvation's drum echoes in your stride, Lifting spirits, mending hearts, with each step you guide. To those less fortunate, your kindness is a light, Illuminating pathways, in the darkest night. In hushed whispers of the phone, your voice a soothing balm, To friends and family alike, your presence brings a calm. Through laughter and through tears, your counsel is a song, In the symphony of life, you've played your part so long. To Neil, steadfast companion, and loyal Jack, so true, Through every twist and turn, their lives have grown with you. In health and in sickness, in joy and in despair, Your love remains unwavering, a constant, tender care. So on this day of days, we raise our voices high, To celebrate the wonder in your every sigh. Mum, wife, friend, sister, you wear these titles proud, And in the tapestry of life, you're our shining cloud. Happy Birthday, dearest Mum, you have earned your praise, May the world reflect your light in countless, joyful ways. We honor you with gratitude that words can scarce convey, For you are the heart of us, now and every day.