In the gentle whisper of the morning light,
She carries warmth like the sunâs embrace,
Her hands, soft as the evening breeze,
Hold the universe in a tender clasp.
Her eyes, a well of endless stories,
Reflect the skies of dreams and hope,
With every look, she paints the future,
In colors vivid, bold, and bright.
Her heart, a symphony of compassion,
Beats in rhythm with the worldâs needs,
Through storms and calm, she stands unyielding,
A lighthouse guiding through the darkest seas.
In her presence, peace finds its home,
Her love, a garden ever blooming,
She is the melody in lifeâs sweet song,
A legacy of grace, forever growing.