In the realm where grace and strength entwine,
There blooms a star, her light divine,
Oumaima Elbakkali, name of power,
A radiant rose in life’s grand bower.

With eyes that hold the dawn’s first light,
She steps through shadows, pure and bright,
Her spirit, fierce as mountain winds,
In whispered tales of dreams rescinds.

She walks where ancient rivers flow,
Through lands where time is but a show,
A soul...