In the quiet whispers of dawn’s first light,
She rises, a beacon of hope and might.
With grace that dances on the morning dew,
She faces the world, her spirit renewed.

Through trials that test her core and soul,
She stands unbroken, perfectly whole.
Her heart, a fortress of love profound,
In her embrace, pure strength is found.

Each step she takes, a journey untold,
Her dreams and passions, a story bold.
In laughter and tears, she finds her way,
Carving her path, come what may.

The essence of womanhood, a timeless art,
Resilient and tender, a boundless heart.
Through every storm and gentle breeze,
She is the harmony, the soul’s true ease.