In the quiet dawn of morning’s breath, they rise,
Radiant beings, the stars of our skies,
With laughter that dances in the sun’s embrace,
They bring warmth and love to every place.

Through trials and triumphs, they stand tall,
Graceful and strong, they heed the call,
A beacon of hope, they light our way,
Through the darkest night and brightest day.

Their dreams are woven with threads of gold,
Stories of courage, endlessly told,
In their eyes, the promise of tomorrow gleams,
A world of wonder, born from their dreams.

Daughters, our legacy, our pride,
With hearts so pure, they never hide,
In their embrace, we find our home,
A love eternal, as oceans foam.