A curmudgeon since birth
I’m not sure if that’s true.
Me thinks she is deeper.
Than the ocean of blue.
Elsa is creative.
Her art is amazing.
Her voice a delight.
Especially when praising.
Why does this poem
Continue to rhyme?
I’m not sure why,
Perhaps it’s just time.
Happy birthday dear Elsa!
Happy birthday to you!
No pomp or circumstance,
No clowns or balloons.
Just a simple verse
It was not rehearsed.
Did you have a clue
Your mum had arranged these surprises for you?