In the garden of dawn, where dreams gently unfurl, Stands Jernel, like a gem, a wonder of this world. First monthsary's light casts a tender embrace, Each moment with him an ethereal grace. His dimples are valleys where laughter resides, A handsome visage where kindness abides. Through the whispers of time, let love's story be told, A bond that's as precious as stardust and gold.