On a lovely Tuesday morning
I woke up and it was sunny
I stood up to remember Nonny
Her thirtieth was the cutest
Her sleeveless was the smartest
Her fortress was the strongest
She woke with a glimmer of blessings on her face
She rose with a trimmer of thirty to mark her days
On this day
May you be great
For this plait
May your gait be straight
On this say
May your God be praised
My this day bring good tidings of joy and hope
May other day seek good dinning of chicken & hum
Hurray to a rare gem
With a royal diadem
for today is your anthem
A day for the daughter of the king of Salem
Happy birthday to Nonny
Happy birthday to my stunning
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Thank you so much Femi... God bless you. This is splendidly rendered