In the quiet dawn, they rise like the sun,
With hearts ablaze, their journeys begun.
Through storm and calm, they walk unafraid,
In their eyes, dreams and hopes are laid.

They carry within the whispers of time,
Each step forward, a silent rhyme.
Through shadows and light, they carve their path,
Unyielding, they stand, defying wrath.

With hands that heal and words that inspire,
They kindle the world with a fierce fire.
In their laughter, the universe sings,
In their sorrow, the deepest springs.

Daughters, the essence of love profound,
In their souls, the universe is found.
They are the future, bright and clear,
A symphony of strength, year after year.