In a world where echoes linger and listen, Today we celebrate, let joy be our mission. For Wilson, the beacon on paths we've been missin', Her spirit like a melody, a jubilant sun-kissin'. With grace and laughter, life's tales she's a-spin', A force like a cyclone, yet gentle as a vision. On this day of her birth, around her we glisten, A symphony of joy, in unison we're risen. Happy birthday, dear Wilson, let harmony christen, A year filled with love, like the moon's soft fission.