In the quiet of dawn, their grace unfolds,
Like petals kissed by the morning dew.
Silhouettes dance in soft, golden light,
A symphony of elegance, pure and true.

Eyes that hold the secrets of the stars,
Lips that whisper tales of ancient lore.
Faces adorned with beauty’s timeless art,
Hearts that carry love forevermore.

In every step, a rhythm of the earth,
A gentle sway, a melody of charm.
Their laughter, like a river’s joyous mirth,
Brings peace to souls, dispels all harm.

Beautiful women, ethereal and bright,
Their presence, a beacon in the night.
With strength and grace, they light the way,
And in their glow, we find our day.