In the halls where laughter used to soar, Kadence walks, her steps a gentle lore. From the first bell's chime to the final note, A journey penned in dreams, hope afloat. The tapestry of days knit with grace, Books and bonds shaping her space. As she stands on the cusp of what’s to be, A symphony of her spirit sets her free. With horizons wide and stars to chart, The world awaits her tender heart. A granddaughter, poised, her future grand, Kadence, boundless, with light in her hand.