In Salisbury’s embrace, where ancient spires rise, Kev's birthday unfolds beneath the vast skies. Laughs echo like bells, a glorious chime, Every moment cherished—a truly great time. Faces of friends paint the day with their grace, Yet there's someone absent—I miss your face. Amidst jokes, jests, where joy won't cease, Tits and teeth grin wide, reveling in peace. Moments may flee like shadows in haste, But memories linger, never to waste. To Salisbury we toast, where the heart shall stay, In friendship's glow until the end of the day.