In the dawn of every morningâs light,
Daughters rise with dreams so bright,
With hearts so tender, pure, and kind,
They guide us through the darkest night.
Their laughter echoes through the halls,
A melody that never falls,
In every step, they lead the way,
A promise of a brighter day.
With every smile, they warm our hearts,
Their courage, strength, a work of art,
They face the world with grace and might,
Our daughters, shining ever bright.
In every hug, in every kiss,
They bring a boundless, endless bliss,
Our daughters are the dreams we chase,
The future, painted with their grace.