Oh, gather ‘round, a tale I share,  Of Jenny Gemstone, that girl over there.  With locks of brown and eyes so deep,  Her laughter dances, a joy to keep.  At only fifteen, she’s wise and free,  A world of dreams in her artistry.  With every sketch and vibrant hue,  She crafts her heart with love so true.  In fields of green where soccer calls,  Each goal she scores, the spirit enthralls.  With K-pop beats that fill the air,  She sways with grace, without a care.  She's a little gem with ambitions that shine,  Her laughter's a melody; her hopes are divine.  May she chase the sun as it rises anew,  Like petals unfurling in morning’s soft dew.  In libraries filled with stories so grand,  She dives deep into worlds at her command.  With every page turned and each word spoken,  A treasure of memories gently woven.  Her smile, a beacon on stormy days,  In simple moments, her magic plays.  My daughter in spirit, my shining star,  Through thick and thin, we’ve come so far.  Oh Jenny dear, may you always find,  That staying ahead beats falling behind—  Embrace each sunrise in your quest to soar;  The future awaits; go fly through that door!  With laughter and love intertwined like art,  You’re strength personified—a brave young heart.   In a world where dreams can take flight, My Jenny Gemstone is a pure delight!