Ashley turns twenty-four today, A substitute teacher, bright and gay. Tall and pretty, she stands with grace, In every classroom, finds her place. Her laughter echoes, a gentle breeze, Guiding young minds with practiced ease. But when the day’s lessons start to dwindle, She indulges a habit: a pimple to kindle. A funny quirk in her radiant glow, A tiny secret only close friends know. Ashley, poised in youthful splendor, A year wiser, yet forever tender.