In the quiet whisper of the morning light,
She rises with a heart so bright,
A gentle force, a guiding star,
Her essence felt both near and far.
In the curve of her smile, a world unfolds,
Stories of courage, silently told,
Through trials and triumphs, she finds her way,
With every step, she lights the day.
Her hands weave dreams with delicate care,
In her eyes, a spark beyond compare,
Strength in softness, bold and kind,
A treasure in her soul youâll find.
She dances to the rhythm of her own song,
In her presence, you feel you belong,
For in her grace, the world is whole,
A testament to her enduring soul.