Debby is beautiful, Debby is light
Debby got spice, she is delight.
Debby got swag, Debby got drive
Debby got the kind of talent money can’t buy.
My darling Debby,
Sweet sixteen but twenty one;
Look at how shaped and baked you’ve become,
In no time, I sure know that you’ll be done.
Remember when I would pull your ears?
Make whispers that you always caressed
All the times you went wrong
When I would tell you to stay strong?
Time has passed and your beauty has remained,
Not just the physical but also the innate.
Oh! Sweet memories you and I have made
From the day I met you up until this day.
Today you add another 365
And this really does gladden my heart
Cheers to the future, cheers to your success story.
Someday, I would say I always knew she was gon make it.
Happy birthday Deborah Uche, this is just the beginning of
many things to come.
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