In the heart of the forest, where tall giants sway, A whisper of love travels over the way, To a redhead named Tala, with eyes full of glee, Turning two in a world where wonders run free. From the roots of the Redwoods, Nana and Papa send Their hugs through the branches, where time seems to bend. Oh, Tala, our sunshine, with curls like the dawn, May your laughter grow strong as the world's carried on. With love in each breeze that rustles the leaves, Our hearts travel with you, our blessings to weave. So dance among shadows of the tall woodland grand, For you are our joy in this magical land.