In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
She rises with grace, unbroken, strong,
A tapestry of dreams yet to be drawn,
In her heart, a resilient song.

Through storms that test her gentle might,
She stands firm, a guiding light,
With every step, she claims her right,
Painting the sky with stars so bright.

In her eyes, the stories untold,
Of battles fought and courage bold,
A legacy of wisdom, a tale of gold,
In her embrace, love manifold.

As seasons change and rivers flow,
Her spirit blooms, forever aglow,
An endless symphony, a rhythmic show,
Celebrating womanhood, an eternal glow.