I may not have heard the jubilation
But the hurrays conducted were splendid
The feeling of joy and plenitude pleasure
Of inception of an incarnate being
And furore from all parts of the village
There was much rhapsody on your inception
Quite much merriment5 and revelry
There was heard sweet timbre of choir
And sentimental music all over
All in jubilation of parturition of a daughter.
Today hats are off as hearts are bowed
In commemoration of the birth of a queen of men.
It is a date well deserved and cherished.
An indispensable and laudable date in history
'At last a lass enters the scene'
Wow! To a largess from almighty
Who is an asset and a garnished chaste chum.
Much may be laudable cheers
But the merriment and jubilation crowns it all.
Happy birthday dear daughter of men.
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