ABIGAIL:
I stand at the edge of tomorrow,
A heart full of dreams yet to climb.
The world calls my name with a promise,
I’m ready to carve out my time.
With every step, I’m growing stronger,
The path ahead sparkles and shines.
Through seasons of life, I’ll keep running,
This heart of mine, forever mine.
Through the seasons of my life, I’ll grow,
From the roots of my heart, love will flow.
Every milestone, every dream I chase,
I’ll find my home in this sacred space.
The stage is my canvas, I’m flying,
Each leap is a story I tell.
The music, it carries my spirit,
In motion, my soul feels so well.
From Boulder’s embrace, I am learning,
To dance through the joys and the strife.
With every turn, I’m still becoming,
The woman who shapes her own life.
Through the seasons of my life, I’ll grow,
From the roots of my heart, love will flow.
Every milestone, every dream I chase,
I’ll find my home in this sacred space.
A cap and a gown, then a vow I swear,
A ring on my hand, and a love so rare.
A child in my arms, then another, then more,
Each moment’s a gift I could never ignore.
In Gram’s old cottage, we laugh and we play,
The garden blooms bright at the end of the day.
I plant every seed with a prayer,
Watch life take its root in the ground.
The river reflects all my dreaming,
Each cast brings the peace I have found.
The Boulder race calls, and I’m running,
My heart beats with joy as I soar.
Through laughter and love, I’m still growing,
Each day opens one brand-new door.
Through the seasons of my life, I’ll grow,
From the roots of my heart, love will flow.
Every milestone, every dream I chase,
I’ll find my home in this sacred space.
In Chautauqua’s arms, we will stand as one,
A family bound ‘neath the wide open sun.
This is my home, this is my heart,
Forever my seasons, my life’s work of art.
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