In the morning light she dances,
With dreams woven in her eyes,
A world of wonder in her hands,
Where innocence never dies.

Her laughter paints the skies,
A melody pure and true,
In her joy, I find my solace,
In her smile, life renews.

Through every step she takes,
I see the world anew,
Her courage lights the darkest paths,
Guiding me through and through.

Oh, my heart sings with pride,
As she grows with every day,
In her grace, I find my strength,
In her love, I find my way.