Love you, dear Mahnoor,
higher than the skies,
Happy Birthday to you,
with joy that never dies.
God brought you here,
so perfect in His sight,
In the glow of His beauty,
you shine so bright.
On wings of His love,
you soar, up above,
A creation so tender,
born from pure love.
Silently He shaped you,
with care so deep,
To hold you close,
and in His love, you sleep.
As His beautiful doll,
He keeps you near,
To gaze at His craft,
with a heart so dear.
In His loving design,
you are a treasure,
A masterpiece of grace,
beyond all measure.
MyKoul
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