In the dawn of eighteen, Blimy stands bright, A tapestry woven in the soft morning light. Like the pages of fate, her story unfurls, A dance of dreams, in a whirl of twirls. To my dear friend, a bond that's true, A wish for joy in all she’ll pursue. May laughter guide you, as stars in the night, And love be your compass, steadfast and right. As seasons turn and paths unfold, Treasure the moments, let adventures be bold. Happy birthday, Blimy, with a heart full of grace, May life hold you gently in its warm embrace.