In the quiet dawn, her voice arose,
A beacon of strength through whispered prose.
Her words a tapestry, woven with care,
A testament to the battles she dared to share.

Through shadows deep, her spirit soared,
A melody of courage forever adored.
In verses bold, her truth laid bare,
A legacy of hope in the stories she dared.

With grace, she danced through storms untold,
Her laughter a balm, her wisdom gold.
In every rhythm, a heartbeat strong,
A symphony of resilience, a timeless song.

Her journey etched in every line,
A trail of light through the sands of time.
Maya’s voice, a guiding star,
In the hearts of many, near and far.