In a world of webs and skyline chase, Eilidh stands with boundless grace. Turning sixteen, with dreams aglow, Where winds of wonder softly blow. Spiderman's allure and daring flight, Mirror her spirit, bold and bright. She weaves her story, line by line, A hero's heart, her time to shine. On this day, sweet Eilidh, rise, With power that soars and never complies. A birthday web spins wide and true, For a spidey fan, courageous and new.