

🍂 As autumn leaves turn gold and red, My years now number fifty-one instead. 🎉 🎂 The twenty-sixth, a day of mirth and cheer, Marks another chapter in my life's veneer. ✨ 📆 Throughout this month, let joy unfold, Your presence - a gift more precious than gold. 💝 🎁 And should you bring a token of affection, Know it's received with warmest appreciation. 🤗