Ainsle'y 10th birthday party

In a land where dreams paint the sky,
Where whispered tales in breezes fly,
There danced a girl, with eyes so bright,
Ainsley Fern, in the golden light.
Beneath the canopy of emerald green,
She'd skip and twirl, a joyful queen,
Her laughter echoed in the glade,
As sunlight through the trees cascade.
Ainsley Fern, with hair like spun gold,
A heart of innocence, pure and bold,
In her world, every flower knew her name,
Every stream in her presence danced the same.
With tiny hands, she'd catch the stars,
Weaving dreams through midnight scars,
Her spirit, a beacon, gentle and true,
In her gaze, the heavens anew.
Through meadows soft, she'd wander free,
In her laughter, found the symphony,
Of childhood's bliss, where wonders gleam,
Ainsley Fern, the keeper of the dream.
In her eyes, the universe unfurled,
A tapestry of magic, in her world,
Oh, little Ainsley, may your light endure,
In the hearts of those you've touched, so pure.
Though time may pass, and seasons wane,
In memory's embrace, you'll remain,
Ainsley Fern, forever in our song,
In every breeze, in every dawn.