In the quiet strength of morning light,
She rises with resolve and might,
A beacon of hope in endless night,
Her spirit soars, her heart ignites.

Through storms and trials, she stands tall,
Unyielding in the face of every fall,
With every step, she heeds the call,
To love, to live, to give her all.

Her laughter echoes through the air,
A melody so pure, so rare,
In her eyes, the world lays bare,
A testament to the love she shares.

With grace, she paves her path anew,
A warrior’s heart, so strong, so true,
With every dawn, her spirit grew,
A woman’s essence, ever in view.