Wes thū hāl, Alexandra.
Let your seventeenth summer
Bring you joy, be it midnight or noon.
Gives me pause that this year
Full of hardships and trials
Should be over so quick and so soon.
Staying true to yourself -
A herculean labour,
Staying true to your close ones - an art.
When the rue is upon us
Don’t let doleful days harness
The warmth of your hearth and your heart.
May the mead flow like rivers.
May the songs ring for lifetimes.
May the winds blow your worries away.
May the angels descend
From the sky just to wish you
Many happy returns of the day.
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