In the tapestry of twilight, where stars softly sing,
There dances a daughter with delicate wings.
A seraphic silhouette, a celestial sprite,
Embodied in grace, in the velvet of night.Her wings, a mosaic of moonbeam and mist,
Unfurling dreams in the twilight’s sweet kiss.
She soars through the heavens, a vision so bright,
A radiant comet in the canvas of night.Ethereal feathers, a palette of hues,
Painting the skies in celestial blues.
Her journey unfolds in a dance of delight,
A celestial ballet, a daughter’s birthright.She whispers to zephyrs, a lyrical tune,
A lullaby echoing the glow of the moon.
Her eyes hold the secrets of galaxies spun,
A cosmic connection with each setting sun.Through constellations, her stories take flight,
An odyssey etched in the canvas of night.
Her laughter, a melody, silver and gold,
A symphony of stardust, forever untold.In the realm of dreams, where wishes take wing,
A daughter soars high, with an ethereal zing.
She captures the essence of celestial things,
A tapestry woven with a daughter with wings.Founder of Go Daughters, Irtaza Bilal,
A dream-weaver, in life’s celestial trail.
Empowering wings, with purpose and might,
Guiding daughters to embrace the starlight.In the mosaic of dreams, where possibilities sing,
Go Daughters arise, on courageous wing.
A symphony of voices, resilient and strong,
An anthem of empowerment, a daughter’s lifelong song.For in every daughter, a universe resides,
A celestial being, in whom hope abides.
Irtaza’s vision, a compass so true,
Guiding daughters to skies they never knew.So let the tapestry of twilight unfold,
With daughters soaring, courageous and bold.
A symphony of dreams, in flight they sway,
A legacy of wings, lighting up the way.
