In the soft glow of evening's gentle embrace, Stands Lottie, radiant, in her gown of grace. A daughter once held in our arms so small, Now a vision of beauty, standing tall. Her laughter echoes with a golden chime, Blossomed with warmth, in springtime’s prime. With humor like sunlight, bright and rare, She lifts our spirits, beyond compare. Her heart, a treasure of love untold, A beacon for family, shining bold. In every glance, her care is clear, Always beside us, drawing near. Oh, fair Lottie, as you step forward, May love and joy be your eternal reward. With pride and wishes that never tire, We watch you soar, forever higher.