She walks with sunshine in her stride,
A radiant smile, her heart full of pride.
No shadows dull her brilliant light,
She shines so bright, a wondrous sight.
Her laughter echoes, contagious and free,
A joyous spirit, wild and carefree.
She dances solo, yet never alone,
Her heart beats to its own sweet tone.
No external validation she does seek,
Her worth within, her soul unique.
She knows her strength, her beauty rare,
A gem that sparkles, beyond compare.
In solitude, she finds her delight,
A sense of peace, that's her guiding light.
She's the mistress of her own sweet fate,
A happy, cheerful soul, that creates.
Her life's a canvas, vibrant and bold,
A masterpiece, with colors untold.
She's the artist, the creator, the queen,
A lady who shines, with a heart serene.
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