In the cradle of dawn, she took her first breath,
Eyes wide with wonder, untouched by death.
Tiny fingers wrapped around my heart,
From that moment on, we were never apart.

Through sunlit meadows and shadowed fears,
We walked together, year after year.
Her laughter echoed through the halls,
A symphony of innocence that never falls.

As seasons changed, her spirit grew,
Learning, loving, and always true.
Her dreams took flight on wings of gold,
A story of courage, yet to be told.

Now she stands on the edge of the world,
A tapestry of memories, beautifully unfurled.
Though paths may part and time may flow,
My love for her will always grow.