In the heart of the storm, she stood tall,
A beacon of strength, never to fall.
With words like wings, she soared the skies,
Her verses lighting up countless eyes.

Through trials and pain, she found her song,
A melody of right against the wrong.
Her voice, a river, deep and wide,
Carrying dreams on its relentless tide.

In the shadows, she carved out the light,
Her courage turning darkness into bright.
With every line, a bridge she built,
Spanning divides, healing the guilt.

Her legacy, a symphony of grace,
Inspiring souls across time and space.
A testament to the power of a voice,
Forever echoing, making hearts rejoice.