In the soft glow of birthday's flame, James raises a toast, no two years the same, With Ger by his side, in laughter they cheer, To life’s little races, and bets on the steer. Horses gallop through dreams, wild in their flight, While Italian beer sparkles in moon's gentle light. Together they wager, through odds thick and thin, In life’s great derby, their hearts always win. May every new dawn bring more tales to share, In the race of existence, with love’s tender care.