On her twenty-third dawn, a sky softly spun, Natalie's laughter, like rays from the sun. Sweet melodies bloom as we ride on the breeze, Jamming tunes, as joyful as hearts can please. Her beauty's a sunrise, a serenade rare, As delicate whispers dance in her hair. With pages she wanders in worlds set apart, A book as her guide, a light to her heart. Sushi delights in a world of our own, Moments like poems, love gently shown. To Natalie, laughter and love we do bring, In the song of her life, we harmoniously sing.