In the gentle dawn of her life,
She blooms like a delicate flower,
Nurtured by dreams and the whispers
Of a world waiting to embrace her power.
Through storms and tranquil skies,
She learns the art of balance,
Her heart a tapestry of courage,
Woven with threads of persistence.
Her eyes hold stories untold,
A mirror of ancient wisdom,
Every step she takes, a testament
To her unyielding spirit’s kingdom.
In the quiet strength she finds,
A universe of endless possibilities,
Womanhood, a dance of resilience,
A journey of infinite beauties.