She walks
Gorgeously with the elegance of an adorned Princess
And her shadow, cast to her behind,
Is the shrouded image of a professional model
Her countenance,
It hovers in the minds of her venerates
For she is a goddess in the mist of her peers;
An epitome of perpetual gracefulness
Lady, it is the joy of your presence
That has filled my dumb cavity
With the praises of a rising Heroine,
Whose impart, the world shall be astounded
It is the beauty you add to this day,
That has kindled the dimmed glow
And brought together my tattered words
Just to honour you on your birthday
And on this dazzling day,
We, your found mechanical companions,
With our gathered wishes and utterances
Together say, 'Happy birthday Adwoa Adunya Serwah'
What a lovely birthday present! She'll love it, Bartholomew. Tom Billsborough
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I would like to translate this poem
Most beautiful birthday gift to a colleague. Thanks for sharing.