Beneath the Parisian sky so wide, Where ancient whispers gently glide, Kerrie, in laughter, twirls and swirls— A birthday girl with dreams unfurled. By Seine's embrace and moon's soft light, Brendan holds her, hearts alight. With love, they wander cobbled lanes, Where every corner magic claims. The Eiffel towers high above, A witness to their steadfast love. In City of Light, their dreams take flight, Kerrie and Brendan, stars so bright.