Lola walks with the light of morning's glow, A gentle shimmer that the skies bestow. Her eyes, deep and calm like a tranquil sea, And laughter, a melody that sets spirits free.
Every word she speaks carries a caring tone, Like petals drifting softly, never alone. Her heart, so welcoming, embraces all, Making the world feel like a cherished hall.
She spotlights the good when others look away, Filling the shadows with warmth that stays. More than just beauty shining from her face, She fills quiet moments, adding a warm grace.
Perfect? That may be too simple to claim— She’s art and spirit, more than just a name. Lola, a melody that angels might sing, A treasure found in every little thing.