In the quiet dawn, she rises with grace,
Her dreams woven in the morning light,
A tapestry of strength in every place,
Carrying stories hidden from sight.
Through the storms, she walks unafraid,
Her spirit unyielding, her heart a shield,
With every challenge she has bravely stayed,
In her presence, a power revealed.
Her laughter like a river flows,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
A melody of life that softly grows,
A whisper of the unspoken sky.
In her eyes, the universe unfolds,
A thousand tales of love and pain,
In her embrace, warmth gently holds,
A promise that the sun will rise again.