In the quiet whispers of night, her voice resounds,
A melody of resilience, a song profound.
Her steps are gentle, yet the earth feels her might,
A woman of worth, a beacon of light.

Her eyes hold the secrets of ages long past,
Tales of valor, of shadows cast.
Through storms and trials, she stands so tall,
A testament to courage, inspiring us all.

With hands that nurture and a heart that heals,
She weaves a tapestry of dreams, of ideals.
In her embrace, we find solace and peace,
A woman of worth, where all worries cease.

Her spirit dances with the winds of change,
Unyielding and free, beyond any range.
She is the dawn, the promise of new birth,
In her essence, we see the true measure of worth.