In the quiet dawn of morning light,
Where shadows play, and dreams take flight,
Women stand as pillars tall,
Weaving love and strength for all.

Through whispered words and gentle hands,
They carve their mark across the lands,
With courage fierce, and hearts so pure,
Their silent strength forever endures.

In fields of work, in homes so bright,
They balance worlds with all their might,
With grace they lead, with wisdom deep,
Their legacies, in hearts, we keep.

So let us honor, let us sing,
Of women’s roles in everything,
For in their smiles, and in their tears,
Lies the power that spans the years.