In the quiet of dawn, she rises anew,
With a heart forged in fire, resilient and true.
Through trials and storms, she stands tall,
A beacon of light, guiding us all.

Her spirit unbroken, she faces the day,
With courage and grace, she finds her way.
In her eyes, a story of battles won,
A testament of strength, second to none.

She carries the weight of the world with ease,
Her soul a fortress, her mind at peace.
Through pain and sorrow, she finds her song,
A melody of hope, where she belongs.

To all the strong women, we raise our voice,
In your strength and wisdom, we rejoice.
For you are the pillars of love and might,
Guiding us through the darkest night.