In the cradle of dawn, she blossoms anew,
With eyes like the stars, and dreams to pursue.
Her laughter, a melody that dances on air,
A daughter, a treasure beyond compare.

Her footsteps on earth leave tender imprints,
With courage and strength, her spirit glints.
Through whispers of time, her story unfolds,
In her heart, a universe silently holds.

She paints the world with colors of hope,
In her gentle hands, the strength to cope.
A guardian of dreams, a beacon of light,
In her presence, the darkest night turns bright.

With love that transcends the whispers of time,
In her soul, echoes of a celestial chime.
A daughter, a gift, a soul so rare,
In the tapestry of life, she is the fairest affair.