In shadows cast by towering heights,
She toils and dreams in silent nights,
Her strength, a beacon in the dark,
Ignites the world with a subtle spark.

Her hands weave threads of daily life,
In roles of mother, friend, and wife,
Her voice, though soft, commands respect,
A force of nature, strong and direct.

She stands on battlefields unseen,
With courage fierce, and mind serene,
Guiding hearts and healing souls,
A leader in her quiet roles.

Through trials faced and battles won,
Her journey’s tale has just begun,
The world will see what she has known,
The seeds of greatness she has sown.