In the quiet dawn, her beauty awakes,
Like petals of a rose kissed by dew,
Gentle whispers of the morning breeze,
Embrace her grace, so pure and true.
Eyes that sparkle under the golden sun,
Reflecting dreams and endless skies,
A symphony of colors in her gaze,
As the world around her softly sighs.
Her presence is a calming touch,
A melody that soothes the soul,
In her laughter, joy takes flight,
Her beauty makes the heart feel whole.
As twilight whispers its final note,
And stars adorn the velvet night,
Her beauty shines, a guiding light,
In every shadow, she remains bright.