In the gentle whisper of the morning breeze,
Her words echo like a timeless song,
Maya’s love, a guiding light,
In a world where hearts belong.

With every verse, she paints a dream,
Of hope and courage intertwined,
Her tender love, a soothing stream,
Healing wounds, unbinding binds.

Her wisdom dances in the air,
A melody of strength and grace,
Maya’s love, beyond compare,
A warm embrace in life’s vast space.

So let us carry her love within,
A beacon in the darkest night,
For in her words, we find our kin,
And rise with love, our souls alight.