On the night of her birth, under stars so bright,  
 In a DC lounge, where the music took flight,  
 Two souls intertwined, drawn by fate’s gentle hand,   Through a friend, we met—oh, how grand.   We hadn’t planned to leave the house on this magical night,  
 Yet something whispered, “Just go, it will be alright.”  
 In laughter and glances, our spirits took wing,   The best birthday gifts that destiny could bring.   In that fleeting moment, history was made and time stood still,  
 Hearts beating as one, a powerful thrill.   Two paths converged, like rivers that flow, In the warmth of the night, our love began to grow.