In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
She stands tall, a beacon of might,
With whispers of courage in her heart,
She navigates life’s intricate art.

Through storms and sunshine, she prevails,
Her spirit, a story that never pales,
With every tear and every smile,
She walks each mile with grace, all the while.

The world may try to break her stride,
But within her, oceans of strength reside,
A tapestry of wisdom, woven with care,
Her essence, a beauty rare.

In her laughter, echoes of joy untold,
In her silence, a thousand stories unfold,
Womanhood, a journey profound and true,
A testament to all she can do.