In twilight's glow, we raise a glass, To Lisa, sixty years of class. With sandy toes and ocean breeze, We walked the beaches, at perfect ease. Bluebay babe with laughter bright, Our hearts are light, our spirits ignite. Expresso Martinis in the fading sun, Talk and laughter until the day is done. A traveller's heart, a wanderer's soul, Exploring the world, making memories whole. Friday nights with dinners divine, Her garden blooms where stories entwine. A dressmaker's touch, a craft so fine, A motherly heart, with love that shines. Clumsy yet charming, in every way, In my swimming pool, the summers sway. With jokes to lighten every day, In her garden, nature's play. To Lisa, who makes life's wine more sweet, At sixty, her spirit's a joyful feat.