In whispered winds, her spirit flies,
A gentle force beneath the skies.
Her laughter weaves through morning’s hue,
A tapestry of strength, anew.
Her kindness flows like rivers deep,
In silent moments, secrets keep.
With every step, the earth she graces,
A symphony of timeless faces.
In gardens where the wildflowers grow,
Her essence lingers, soft and slow.
A nurturing heart, a guiding light,
Embracing shadows, banishing night.
Through storms and calm, she stands serene,
A quiet power, forever keen.
In her embrace, the world finds peace,
A harmony that shall not cease.