In skies where dreams and planes take flight, Megan, steadfast guardian of the night, A loyal heart beneath the moon's soft gleam, Buzz Lightyear, her sentinel in a cosmic dream. With gloves that guard the goal like steel, She stands for Millwall with fervent zeal. Her laughter echoes through fields of green, A tapestry of courage, serene yet keen. With a historian's eye, she peels back time, A degree in the past, a mind so prime. Through books and tales, her spirit roams, Weaving stories of ancient homes. In every journey, in every mile, She carries the world with a caring smile. Boundless and bright, her path unfurled, A traveler through history, a light in the world.