In the quiet of the night, she stands
A beacon of light, with gentle hands
She weaves her dreams in the silent air
A tapestry of hope, beyond compare

Her spirit strong, unbroken by fear
She faces storms, but sheds no tear
With every challenge, she grows more wise
A fire burning, in her eyes

Through trials and triumphs, she strides
With grace and courage, she never hides
Her heart, a fortress, firm and true
In every battle, she renews

She is the dawn, breaking the night
In her presence, shadows take flight
A strong woman, with a soul so deep
In her strength, we find our peace to keep