Sweet sixteen, the age of dreams, Where laughter flows in endless streams. A nonchalant baddie, with a crown so bright, Slaying her path, a queen in her right. Her smile is goofy, her spirit free, In gen alpha terms, just "unserious," you'd agree. But beneath her jest, she's sharp and wise, With kindness and care in her sparkling eyes. Forever young, she reigns supreme, A blend of heart and youthful dream. Smart and bold, her auras flare, In every corner, she'll always care.