Rorie wakes to the sunrise, coffee steam in the air,
Latte art like little galaxies floating there.
She drifts through pillows of a morning-soft dawn,
Dreams big as the sky, a heart that’s brave and drawn.
Tiny wheels hum of a mini car a-tick-tick-tock,
She smiles at the horizon, ready for the next unlock.
Rorie, you light up the quiet, you spark up every day,
With a latte love and a laugh that chases shadows away.
You race through the morning, you drift into the light,
Chasing grace in every step, you make the world feel right.
Late to rise but early to rise to the call,
Five Ks on your calendar, giving it your all.
Grace like a gentle wind, you move with quiet might,
Saving grace in your pockets, turning wrong into right.
You dream of us walking forward, hands joined hand in hand,
Building a kinder future, a hopeful, healing land.
Rorie, you light up the quiet, you spark up every day,
With a latte love and a laugh that chases shadows away.
You race through the morning, you drift into the light,
Chasing grace in every step, you make the world feel right.
If the world grows heavy, you’re the sunrise tune,
Tiny car, big ambitions, a fearless afternoon.
Dreams to re-create the human race, a brighter dawn you draw,
And every little moment sings of all you are.
Sleepy breaths fade into plans that never end,
You map the future with your curious, kind blend.
From sunrise sips to finish lines you chase,
Rorie, you’re the melody that colors every place.
Rorie, you light up the quiet, you spark up every day,
With a latte love and a laugh that chases shadows away.
You race through the morning, you drift into the light,
Chasing grace in every step, you make the world feel right.
So here’s to you, Rorie, with your dreams held high,
Latte in the heartbeat of your bright, ambitious sky.
We’ll ride along your journey, wherever you may roam,
In your tiny car and future grand, you’ll always be home.
