Ode to Amy

Amy's brother James composed this ode for his ode, ode sister Amy on her birthday...

On your day of days what can I possibly say,
Especially now that your 30s are floating away.
It seems like just yesterday your hair was all frizzy and boofy,
But who would have thought then that you looked so darn goofy.
Mike was no better back then with his mullet and all.
Fortunately he knew what to do with a hoop and ball.
Now here we find you all grown up and thirty-seven.
So here’s to hoping for another sixty b-days before you reach heaven.
As lame as this ode is (and I know it’s a rhyme),
Allow me to tell you just one more time.
Happy birthday to you and may all your wishes come true.
Oh, and by the way, is that your hair’s natural hue?

Happy birthday, Amy!