Amber The Brave

No matter what trials may come to face her,
No burden to heavy, no deadlines outpace her.
No spider too big, too gross to crush with a shoe
(Unless I'm home, 'cause that's what I do).

Amber, the heroine, a champion true,
Able to kill those little bugs, and some of the big ones too,
Able to balance multiple things on her plate,
Yet able to still look good for a date.

She is capable of doing anything I ask of her,
From the simple to the more complex task of her.
She is organized, and when problems arise, she's always ready to strike
Feeding hungry cats and her hungry husband alike.

I'm convinced that there's nothing that Amber simply cannot do,
She could take a dreary, dark gray day, and suddenly make it blue.
But even though she could reach out and possess all the nighttime stars,
She still asks me to open pickle jars.