A woman’s heart holds a girl’s playful delight,
Strong and tender, a beacon so bright.
She’s a woman grown, but the girl’s still in sight.
Through life she dances, from dawn to night,
Inside the woman, the girl’s spirit takes flight.
A woman’s heart holds a girl’s playful delight.
She dares to dream, with hope shining so white,
Her eyes tell stories of courage and might.
She’s a woman grown, but the girl’s still in sight.
Against the waves, she’s a lighthouse’s light,
Her grace, her strength, a beautiful sight.
A woman’s heart holds a girl’s playful delight.
Her wisdom spins, like a wheel taking flight,
In every age, the girl’s joy takes a bite.
She’s a woman grown, but the girl’s still in sight.
Her spirit sings, in the soft moonlight,
In every woman, a girl dances in the night.
A woman’s heart holds a girl’s playful delight,
She’s a woman grown, but the girl’s still in sight.