In the realm where courage meets grace,
She stands tall, a beacon in the night,
With words that dance and dreams that chase,
A phoenix rising, claiming her light.

Her voice, a melody of strength untold,
In every line, her spirit takes flight,
Through storms and trials, bold and bold,
She carves her path, igniting the night.

Wisdom flows like a river’s embrace,
A tapestry woven with stories profound,
Her legacy, a guiding space,
Where lost souls find solid ground.

With each verse, a truth unfolds,
Celebrating women, fierce and free,
In Maya’s words, the future holds,
A world of endless possibility.