In the vibrant heart of evening's glow, Where candles flicker and spirits flow, Donnella marks another year, Amid songs of Abba, loud and clear. "Dancing Queen" on repeat, resounds, Her laughter mingles with the sounds, Of joy that sweeps the room, anew, Each lyric's line, like morning dew. To Celtic Park, her dreams align, Where fields of green in glory shine, A pitch that holds the echoes bright, Of cheers and triumphs, pure delight. So on this day, her spirit soars, Crossing realms to where her heart adores, With Abba's tunes, the magic blend, Donnella, may your joys ascend.