In August's light, a Leo born, Amidst the warmth of summer's morn. Your golden mane beneath the sun, To childhood days when tales begun. I cut your hair, young and bold, On fusion tiles, stories told. You held my hand, unyielding grace, On my wedding day, in lace. A veil you fixed with tender care, A loving heart beyond compare. Daughter, sister, friend so true, In every role, you're there anew. As a nurse, you heal, you mend, A beacon bright to those you tend. In Bundoran's bar, love took flight, With Fintan found, hearts alight. Your wedding day, a joyous dawn, Two paths as one, entwined, reborn. In every chapter, love's embrace, In you, we find our truest place.