Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist

She arrives with a smile


In the morning light, where the coffee brews,
She arrives with a smile, brightening the hues.
With laughter that dances like leaves in the breeze,
Her presence is warmth, like the sun through the trees.

A heart full of kindness, a spirit so free,
She lifts us with words, like a sweet melody.
Through challenges faced, her strength shines so clear,
A beacon of hope in the moments we fear.

Her hands are like magic, they craft and they care,
With every small gesture, she shows us she’s there.
No task is too daunting, no burden too great,
She carries the weight, yet she never feels late.

In meetings and projects, her wisdom flows bright,
She inspires our dreams, igniting our light.
With grace in her steps and a passion that’s true,
She’s a blessing to work with, in all that we do.

So here’s to the lady, with beauty inside,
Whose spirit and laughter make joy our guide.
In the tapestry woven by colleagues and friends,
Her thread is the one that beautifully blends.