

🍂 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. 🤗