Happy birthday priscilla

🎉 Priscilla’s Birthday Surprise 🎉

This morning bloomed with skies so wide,
And Priscilla woke with birthday pride.
But little did she even guess—
Today would be a wild success!

She brewed her tea—it turned to gold!
The mirror winked, “You're not that old.”
A cupcake danced across the floor,
Then vanished through a secret door.

She blinked—and poof! A tiny gnome
Popped out and said, “This day’s your own!”
He tossed confetti, struck a pose,
Then vanished in a scented rose.

A unicorn rang her front bell,
Said, “Priscilla, hope you're well!
Hop on my back—we’re off to fly—
To birthday tea above the sky!”

The stars applauded from afar,
The moon baked cookies shaped like stars.
Even Time stopped by to say,
“You’re timeless, dear—enjoy the day!”

The candles lit themselves—so bold,
The fridge sang, “Girl, you are not old!”
She laughed, then tripped on gift-wrap doom...
And landed in a balloon-filled room.

The cat meowed, “You are royalty!”
She ruled the land of Birthday Tea.
A crown of cake crumbs in her hair,
She danced with joy, without a care.

So here’s to laughs and candlelight,
To dreams that dance deep into night.
Another year, another thrill—
For magic bends to Priscilla’s will. ✨

💌 From a Friend Who Knows the Magic Behind the Mayhem

You’re not just the funniest and most wonderfully weird friend — you’re also one of the kindest and most genuine people I know. I’m so lucky to have you in my life, making me laugh until my cheeks hurt and always showing up when it counts. Here's to another year of epic memories, inside jokes, and all the amazing things ahead.

Stay awesome. Stay you.

🤣 Bonus Toast from the Comedy Queen's Court

You are basically the human version of a comedy show—always making me laugh when I least expect it. Here’s to another year of hilarious antics, questionable dance moves, and the kind of friendship that’s totally one of a kind. Keep being your perfectly funny self (and maybe keep the fridge from singing next time).

So raise a toast (or maybe two)—
Priscilla, queen of birthdays too! 🥳

🙋‍♀️ FAQ: Just in Case Priscilla Has Questions

Q1: Who wrote this poem?
A friend who thinks you're pure magic wrapped in comedy and cake crumbs.

Q2: Is it okay to cry from laughing?
Totally. It’s part of the birthday experience. Tissues and tea provided.

Q3: Can every birthday be this weird and wonderful?
If you’re Priscilla? Absolutely. Weird and wonderful is your brand.