She rises like dawn, fierce and aglow,
A beacon of strength through life's ebb and flow.
With beauty transcending the surface so fair,
Her spirit weaves courage into the air.
Her hands are soft, yet they carry the weight,
Of dreams and hopes she lovingly creates.
Her power resounds in the choices she makes,
An architect of futures, the bonds she shapes.
Faith is her anchor, hope is her song,
A steady reminder to keep pressing on.
Through storms she will stand, unwavering, tall,
Her nurturing love a balm for all.
Her influence whispers, yet moves like the tide,
A quiet force shaping hearts far and wide.
She leads with compassion, yet stands her own ground,
A woman of wisdom, where strength is profound.
In her, a universe blossoms and grows,
Through trials and triumphs, her legacy flows.
For she is the heart of the world, the divine,
The eternal nurturer, timeless, sublime.
