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You don't speak to shift the scene
But you land where things have been
February 7, cool and low
You just move, and rhythms grow
Not too bright, not holding back
Still, your steps reset the track
Every breath you bring is clean
Like the space just turned serene
Happy Birthday on February 7th
You're the tone that keeps things present
Every beat aligns with you
You're the path the day walks through
You don't need a louder sound
To make quiet turn around
Even silence finds its tune
When you walk into the room
You don't flex or push the pace
You just fill the in-between space
Every pause begins to sway
Once your rhythm finds its way
Happy Birthday on February 7th
You're the tone that keeps things present
Every beat aligns with you
You're the path the day walks through
