Amy Halfmoons, a fleeting grace, In whispered stars, I trace your face. Cradle secret scars, tender and deep, In night’s embrace, I hide and weep. Silent lullabies in cosmic threads, A daughter's love that never sheds. Though time may part, yet soul believes, In every breath, your name I weave. Encrypted in celestial bars, Beyond the reach of earthly scars, In stardust etched, our hearts entwine, A forever bond, your spirit mine.