In the gentle curve of a shoulder,
Lies the strength of mountains,
A silent testament to endurance,
Carrying the weight of the world.
In the grace of a dancer’s form,
Echoes the whispers of the wind,
Elegance in every motion,
A dance of resilience and hope.
In the lines of a mother’s hands,
Stories of nurturing unfold,
Tenderness carved in each wrinkle,
Love that knows no bounds.
In the heartbeats of women,
A rhythm of courage beats,
A symphony of life and beauty,
Unyielding, fierce, complete.