In the whisper of her heart, quiet dreams unfold,
Her eyes, a canvas where stories are softly told.
Beneath the moon’s gentle glow, she finds her flight,
Dancing with shadows through the tender night.
Her laughter, a melody that weaves through the air,
A symphony of hope, delicate and rare.
Like petals in the wind, she moves with grace,
Leaving traces of wonder in her gentle embrace.
Through the silence, her voice a secret song,
A lullaby of courage, where the brave belong.
In her gaze, a universe of stars alight,
Guiding lost souls through the depths of night.
Her spirit, a flame that never fades away,
In the tapestry of dreams, she finds her way.
A beacon of light in the shadows she stands,
Holding the world in her tender hands.