Happy Birthday Fowoke

I am lost for words today Your royal Sweetness... This sixteen stars of yours are sparkling spotless... My passionate pen feels weak and powerless... Yet I hope my wishes will be pure and priceless... You are a blend of beauty, bliss and brightness... A compound of cognition, courage and cuteness... A fantastic fusion of faith, fervor and fairness... A platter of passion, prestige and pleasantness... Your garden grows with grace and gladness... Your heart harbours honour and happiness... Your fountain flows with faith and freshness... You glow with golden shades of greatness... May you reap the rare riches of righteousness... May your field flourish with God's faithfulness... May your future feature fortune and fruitfulness... May you be a wellspring of wisdom and wellness... I wish you timely treasures that will be timeless... and bundles of blessings that will be boundless... The next sixteen years will bring you sweet success... and mighty memories that will be matchless... Happy Birthday Fowoke!