In the dawn of silent reverie, they rise, With voices once hushed, now echoing loud, Breaking free from shadowed binds,…
In shadows long, they stood so still, Their whispers lost, against their will. But dawn now breaks, with fiery might,…
In the quiet dawn, where dreams still whisper, A woman’s voice rises, clear and tender. She holds her future, a…
In shadows long they stood, voices soft and dim, Bound by chains unseen, yet heavy was their plight. In the…
In shadows deep, where silence weeps, she wrote, Her pen a sword, her voice a cry, a note, Of women’s…