I counted all those candles
The one's upon your cake
The tables looking heavy
I think the legs will break!

I wonder just how old you are
Those candles burn so bright
The wax is dripping every where
It took all day to light!

Each year your cake gets bigger
It's bright the heat is strong
The flame will singe your eyebrows
If you stand too close for long!

Your cakes now fully loaded
One more candle one more year
Next year will be different..

(inside card)
...we`ll add another TIER...