In the quiet of the night, her voice resounds,
A melody of strength and tender grace,
In love’s gentle arms, her spirit bounds,
Finding solace in its warm embrace.

She speaks of love, a river’s endless flow,
With words that dance upon the evening breeze,
In every line, a spark, a tender glow,
Unveiling hearts with effortless ease.

Her love, a tapestry of woven dreams,
Each thread a testament of courage bright,
In her embrace, the world softly redeems,
A sanctuary in the darkest night.

Through whispered dreams, her legacy survives,
A beacon in the tempest, strong and true,
In every heart, her loving spirit thrives,
A testament to the love that she knew.