On the eve of eleven, Alice dreams wide and bright, A holiday stirs where the waves greet the night. To the Isle of Wight, with laughter and glee, Where basketballs bounce by the shimmering sea. Under sunlit skies, she hops and runs, Roblox worlds beckon with pixelated fun. And in moments of pause, sweet ice cream delight, Melts joyfully under the soft island light. Here's to adventures and youthful delight, To dreams that take flight, as her spirit ignites. Happy birthday, dear Alice, may your heart always soar, On islands of wonder and so much more.