In the quiet dawn, she rises with the sun,
A tapestry of strength woven with grace,
Through trials and tribulations, she’s never undone,
Her spirit a beacon in life’s vast space.

With a heart that nurtures and a mind that aspires,
She balances dreams with tender care,
Her courage ignites like a thousand fires,
A testament to the burdens she dares to bear.

In her eyes, wisdom of ages past,
Yet her laughter is a song of youth,
She stands tall and steadfast, unsurpassed,
Her essence a blend of love and truth.

Through the echoes of time, her legacy remains,
A woman, a warrior, a gentle hand,
For in her soul, the universe sustains,
The boundless beauty of womanhood’s land.