In the quiet of the morning, she rises with the sun,
Her heart a beacon, her spirit never undone.
With grace in her steps and strength in her gaze,
She navigates the world through lifeâs winding maze.
Each challenge she faces with a courage so bold,
A story of resilience in her soul is told.
Her laughter like melody, her wisdom a guide,
A woman of substance, with nothing to hide.
Through the storms of life, she stands tall and proud,
Her dreams like whispers that speak out loud.
With a touch that heals and a love thatâs pure,
She is the essence of strength, of that weâre sure.
In her eyes, a universe of endless skies,
A legacy of beauty that never dies.
She is a woman, a marvel, a worth beyond measure,
A treasure to hold, a memory to treasure.