In the silence of dawn, she rises anew,
Bearing the weight of dreams yet to be borne,
With courage as her shield, and hope as her hue,
She walks through shadows, never forlorn.

Her heart, a fortress built on resilience,
A sanctuary for those lost and afraid,
Through storms and trials, her patience is brilliance,
Her spirit unbowed, her resolve never swayed.

Beneath the moon’s gaze, she dances with light,
Her laughter a melody, soothing and warm,
In her eyes, the stars find their flight,
She is the calm within every storm.

Her strength lies not in battles fought loud,
But in whispers of love and gentle hands,
A beacon of hope, she stands proud,
A testament to the strength only a woman understands.