In shadows cast by ancient norms,
She rises, a beacon in the storm.
With strength and grace, she reclaims,
Her voice, her power, her sacred names.

Through whispers loud and silence deep,
She breaks the chains, no longer asleep.
Her dreams unfurl like wings of light,
In every struggle, she finds her might.

Together they stand, a united force,
Challenging the world, altering its course.
In sisterhood, they weave a tale,
Of courage, love, and hearts that prevail.

Feminism, a song that’s sung,
By every woman, old and young.
A future bright, where all can see,
The beauty of true equality.