In the cradle of dawn, her laughter blooms,
A gentle whisper through the morning mist,
Carried on the wings of dreams untold,
A daughter’s heart, a world to unfold.

Beneath the stars, she dances with grace,
Her spirit a melody, vibrant and free,
Painting the night with colors of hope,
A tapestry woven with love’s gentle scope.

Through seasons of change, she finds her path,
Guided by the echoes of her own sweet song,
A journey carved with courage and light,
In her eyes, the dawn of endless flight.

And as the sun sets, her legacy grows,
A beacon of warmth in the twilight’s glow,
A daughter’s love, eternal and true,
A timeless bond, forever anew.