In the quiet hush of dawn’s first light,
Her spirit dances in the gentle breeze,
Whispering secrets to the waking world,
A melody only the heart can seize.
Her laughter echoes through the rustling leaves,
A symphony of joy that fills the air,
In every shadow, her grace weaves,
A tender touch that lingers everywhere.
Her eyes, a mirror to the stars above,
Reflect the dreams held within the night,
Guiding the lost with a touch of love,
A beacon of hope, a gentle light.
In every moment, her essence stays,
An eternal presence, never to part,
In the rhythm of life, her heart sways,
A timeless dance, a work of art.