In the morning light, she rises bold and free,
A tapestry of dreams and gentle whispers,
Her heart a compass, guiding through the sea,
Of lifeâs vast canvas, where her spirit glisters.
With every step, she carves her own path wide,
Through valleys deep and mountains steep,
Her laughter echoes, a song she cannot hide,
In the dance of life, promises to keep.
She wears her scars like jewels upon her skin,
Each mark a story of battles bravely fought,
In her quiet strength, a world of dreams within,
A testament to all the lessons life has taught.
In twilight’s glow, she stands a beacon bright,
A woman of wisdom, love, and tender might,
Embracing every shadow, every light,
In her heart, the universe alight.