She's got these three things I admire in a person:
Knowledge (not information)
Wisdom (not forwarded ancient texts)
Faith (all seeing and not blind)
But she's got this one thing I respect above all, love of God.
And with that I am assured, her love is true and eternal.
She's a kick-ass smarty pants with books for guns,
wit for sword, and steel resolve for armour.
Don't mess with her.
She can play fire with fire but she'll probably use
a fire extinguisher. Told you, smart kid.
Kid until twenteen-nine (objections will not be entertained)
Happy two decades, love. We'll always be with you.
We love, love, love you. Au revoir.