In the cradle of dawn’s tender light,
She dances with dreams, pure and bright.
Her laughter, a melody sweet and fair,
Weaves through the morning air.

With eyes that hold the stars’ gentle gleam,
She walks through life, chasing her dream.
Her spirit, a flame that never dies,
Shines like the sun in endless skies.

Beneath the sheltering arms of love,
She finds her strength from above.
A whisper of hope in her every stride,
She carries the world with grace and pride.

Through time’s embrace, she learns and grows,
Like a river that endlessly flows.
A daughter, a wonder, a beacon of light,
In her heart, the world finds its delight.