In the garden of time, where memories bloom, Eighty years grace the heart of this room. Though paths once diverged in the winds of our youth, Every thought of you resonates with truth. A tapestry woven with laughter and tears, In the dance of the stars, you banish my fears. A tower of strength, a beacon of light, In the glow of your presence, the world's made right. To the last shining star, and further beyond, My heart sings your praise, a timeless bond. May your day be as special as the love that you give, For in the echoes of forever, in my heart, you shall live. Happy 80th, my mum, the soul's guiding thread, In the pages of life, your love has been read.