In the heart of the tent, where dreams take flight, Triplets gather, faces alight. Clyde, Lexy May, and Lilly Belle, Turning ten, casting a spell. Our life is a three-ring, spinning round, A circus of laughter, joy unbound. Balloons rise high, in colors bright, Candles flicker in circus light. Acrobats tumble through hoops of gold, In the center, stories unfold. A decade down, with miles to go, In this wondrous circus show. In the carousel of time, they spin, With hearts full wide, let the fun begin. Three rings, three lives, intertwined, In life's grand circus, so perfectly aligned.