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You don't move to shift the sound
But still, the air feels more unbound
February 22, and still
You bring quiet, shaped by will
No loud words or sharp commands
But the rhythm fits your hands
Every step you take is small
But the beat begins to fall
Happy Birthday on February 22nd
You're the tone that holds the tension
Every breath feels lined and true
You're the pace the day runs through
You don't try to guide the frame
But the flow still speaks your name
Even silence leans your way
When your rhythm starts to stay
You don't shine to light the space
But your calm resets the pace
And before the noise returns
You're the beat the stillness learns
Happy Birthday on February 22nd
You're the tone that holds the tension
Every breath feels lined and true
You're the pace the day runs through