In the quiet of the morning lightWhere shadows dance and hopes igniteShe finds her voice, once soft, now strongIn the rhythm of her own songWith every step, she learns to seeThe beauty in her wild, untamed seaUnbound by chains, she soars aboveEmbracing all that she can loveThrough storms and calm, she stands aloneA testament to what she’s grownHer spirit fierce, her heart a flameAn anthem to her own nameIn solitude, she finds her graceA shining star in endless spaceHer path is hers, and hers aloneA queen upon her newfound throne