In the morning light, she walks with grace,
Her eyes a universe, a tranquil space.
The world pauses in her gentle gaze,
A symphony in the quiet blaze.

Her laughter, like a melody, pure and bright,
Illuminates the darkest night.
Through storms and trials, she stands tall,
A beacon of hope, inspiring all.

Her hands weave stories, ancient and new,
Crafting dreams with every hue.
In her presence, time slows its pace,
Capturing moments in an endless embrace.

She carries within her the strength of ages,
A silent force that never cages.
Beautiful woman, an endless sea,
Reflecting love, eternally free.