Kanana

Kanana, with a heart of gentle grace,

Learned a lesson etched upon her face.

Success, she found, wasn't a fleeting prize,

But built on pillars strong, that truth implies.

Integrity, the cornerstone they say,

A foundation firm, where dreams can truly stay.

Not fleeting fame, nor fortune's fickle hand,

But acts of kindness, in a world of shifting sand.

A smile for one who stumbles on their way,

A listening ear, to chase the blues away.

Fairness that binds, a thread both strong and true,

These little things, leave legacies anew.

Respect, a crown for all who wear it well,

Uplifts the spirit, breaks misfortune's spell.

When others thrive, a joy within takes root,

Fulfillment blooms, a sweet and precious fruit.

Courage then, to lead with open hand,

Compassion's light, a beacon in the land.

Authenticity, a voice that rings so clear,

Kanana's path, for all the world to cheer.