In the realm of time where moments unfold,
There's a treasure untold, a heart of gold.
My daughter, at nine, you grace this earth,
A blessing divine, of immeasurable worth.
In the ebb and flow of life's vast sea,
You stand resilient, brave and free.
Through shadows dark and skies so bright,
Your spirit soars, a beacon of light.
In your laughter, I find solace sweet,
A melody of love, pure and complete.
With every smile, you paint the day,
Chasing the clouds of doubt away.
As I wake today, with tears that flow,
Grateful for the love you constantly show.
Happy birthday, my precious one,
In your embrace, my heart finds the sun.
May your day be filled with joy untold,
As your story of courage continues to unfold.
For in your eyes, I see the skies,
A universe of wonder, endless and wise.
by Innantia Magcanya
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