I need six but my brain has stopped at a magic five. Help. (Use your imagination. Scrolling calligraphy, fine papers. Candy with wrappers so thin you can smell the sweetness about to beheld.)
May you find [Mounds] of joy.
May you find your [Whatchamacallit] where ever you look for it.
May life be a box of [Chocolate-covered cherries], predictable and delicious.
There are many [Swedish fish] in the sea, may you catch your limit.
May you find your toes and sweaters [Lindt] free.