Step into a night of rose-gold lights and golden memories.
Through eighteen summers, you have been a quiet flame,
A laugh that wakes the midnight, a name the stars proclaim.
Each dawn you carried wonder, each dusk you kept your grace—
The world will bow in wonder to the light upon your face.
Remember roads that tested you, and hands that lifted strong,
Remember every melody that taught you how to belong.
Tonight we raise a glass to you—brave, tender, newly free—
Keep the gold inside your heart, and all you’re meant to be.