Beneath the sunlit strands of blonde, In laughter's realm where hearts respond, Kristen dances, light and free, With steps that claim eternity. Three little stars orbit her grace, In her embrace, they find their place. Her humor sparkles, bright and true, With the tender power of woo. She holds the hands with warmth that gives, A gentle touch where kindness lives. Her spirit's gift, a precious lift, In her presence, souls find their sift. Yet from her lips, a brave attempt, A kiss she dares, with pure intent. In this farewell, we softly part, With love for Kristen in each heart.