In the glow of autumn's golden light, Donna turns seventy, her spirit bright. A journey rich with laughter, dance, and song, Through seven decades, where dreams belong. And Russ, a beacon on his noble way, Turns eighty years under the sun's warm ray. A life of wisdom, woven like fine art, With each new year, a brand new start. Come gather, friends, in joyous serenade, As memories and hopes, together laid. Celebrate the stories, the love, pure and free, For Donna and Russ, let our hearts be the key.