In the heart of night, she stands so tall,
A beacon of light, she conquers all,
With strength unyielding, she faces the storm,
In her grace, a new world is born.
Her wisdom ancient, like tales of old,
In every word, her story is told,
Through trials and triumphs, she carves her path,
Turning sorrow to joy, and pain to laugh.
Love flows from her, a river so deep,
In her embrace, the lost find sleep,
She nurtures dreams, like a garden in spring,
From her spirit, pure blessings do spring.
A womanâs worth, beyond mere sight,
In her, the universe finds its light,
With every step, she changes the earth,
A testament to her infinite worth.