Your birthday story

Your story begins in Iran, a land of poets, gardens and roses.

You have a way of filling every heart you touch with colour and warmth.

Wherever you go, the world grows a little softer and a little more beautiful.

You see beauty in the smallest things and help everyone around you see it too.

A heart like yours is never meant for a cage. It is made to fly.

And in every little moment we share, you are my favourite person.

Every day beside you feels like a page from a story I never want to end.

Wherever you rest, the roses lean a little closer, as if the whole garden has fallen for you too.

So today, this whole little world is for you.