In the quiet whispers of dawn’s early light,
She rises with grace, a beacon of might.
Her heart, a sanctuary of endless embrace,
Carries the wounds of time, yet shows no trace.

Her laughter dances like the morning breeze,
Bringing warmth and solace, putting minds at ease.
With eyes that hold stories of battles won,
She stands resilient, like the rising sun.

Through trials and storms, she never wavers,
Her spirit, unbroken, a testament to saviors.
She nurtures dreams with a tender hand,
Planting seeds of hope across the land.

O amazing woman, a force so divine,
Your essence, a symphony, forever will shine.
In your light, we find courage to strive,
For you are the reason we feel truly alive.