I pondered your golden hair,
With waves of brown and black so fair,
Each strand a masterpiece, so rare,
A painting within painting, art beyond compare.

In your eyes, love's ray does start,
Like dawn's first light, melting the dark,
Spreading warmth to every heart,
A beacon of hope, a celestial spark.

Your cheeks vibrant, a blush of grace,
Each smile illuminating the space,
Imparting joy, your gentle embrace,
Embracing all with love's pure art, a warm, tender place.

Your presence, a symphony so sweet,
Harmony in every heartbeat,
Walking with grace, a gentle feat,
Making every moment with you complete.

You are the thread, Weaving love and warmth wherever you tread,
With golden hair and eyes that spread,
Love's pure art, in every heart, embed.

Jewelry may adorn your form,
Glistening gems that catch the light and charm.
Yet true adornment lies within,
Where courage and strength transform.

Expressions convey emotions, norm,
Each glance and smile, a quiet storm.
Inner jewels, pride they warm,
Bravery and love in purest form.

Not diamonds, gold, or pearls so bright,
But inner virtues shine in the night.
Kindness, wisdom, and grace so warm,
These are the treasures that truly adorn.

In the tapestry of life, we wear,
It's the heart's glow, beyond compare.
Let inner jewels be our guiding star,
For they shine the brightest, near and far.

In a world where innocence should play, Where every child should laugh and sway, We see the tears, and we feel the pain, Of little ones caught in life's disdain.

We are the change, we hold the key, To give each child a free life. From dawn to dusk, from shore to shore, We unite for them, forevermore.

No more hunger, no more fear, No more cries that no one hears. Education, not exploitation, Is the right of every nation's creation.

We are the voice, we are the hand, Spreading this message across the land. Together we stand, divided we fall, For the children of the world, we'll give our all.

We can be the hope that lights their way and turns their night into a brighter day. With love and care, we'll lead the fight, And hold them close, with all our might.

We are the world, we are the song, Singing loud and singing strong. For every child's right, we'll strive, To give them a chance, to let them thrive.

So let's unite, let's take a stand, For every child in every land. We are the world, we are the light, For the children of the world, we'll make it right.

If a woman were a bird, a peacock she’d be,
Graceful and vibrant for all to see.
With feathers of splendor, a dazzling array,
She brightens the world in her unique way.

As an animal, a gazelle, swift and light,
Bounding through fields, a magnificent sight.
With elegance and poise, she moves with ease,
Dancing through life, like a gentle breeze.

Insects bow to the butterfly’s flight,
A symbol of change, pure and bright.
In Delicate Wings, a story untold,
Of transformation, beauty, and bold.

But as a human, love she imparts,
A wife with a tender and gentle heart.
In every smile, a comforting light,
Guiding her loved ones through day and night.

A mother’s embrace, warm and true,
Nurturing, caring, in all she’ll do.
With arms that cradle, a heart that shields,
In her love, every wound heals.

A sister's care, a bond so dear,
A friend and confidant, always near.
With laughter shared and secrets kept,
In her presence, hearts have wept.

A daughter’s joy, a rare blessing,
In her eyes, hope is confessing.
With dreams that soar, a spirit so bright,
In her journey, pure delight.

A symphony of grace and love she is,
A masterpiece in life’s gentle kiss.
With every role, she weaves her art,
A radiant soul, a tender heart.