I look at her and wonder how
She stands so proud and tall,
With all the obstacles she's faced.
Amazed she stands at all.

But on she forges through the night
That never seems to end,
Giving strength to those in need,
She is the truest friend.

Her eyes sparkle mischievously,
As she plays with words and wit.
Her heart it echoes infinitely,
A strong beat that will not quit.

And like the wounded soldier
Who marches for the right,
Her laughter is the sword she wields
As she battles for the light.

And so she is my pillar,
The sun that guides my way,
And when I'm feeling desolate
It is for her I pray.

For she has shown me beauty
That rises from the soul.
And she has given me the strength
To strive for any goal.

She has taught me lessons
I never hoped to learn.
And she has shown me just how bright
An angel's light can burn.