In the hush of dawn, she stands alone,
A silhouette against the rising sun,
With eyes that hold the secrets unknown,
Her journey through life’s battles begun.

Through storms that rage and winds that wail,
Her courage never falters nor fades,
A beacon lighting paths through the gale,
A testament to strength she wields and trades.

In quiet moments, her heart finds peace,
A sanctuary built through tears and grace,
Where whispers of her dreams never cease,
Her spirit unbroken, time cannot erase.

With every step, she carves her own way,
A symphony of resilience and might,
Her legacy, a dawn breaking each day,
A woman’s strength shining ever bright.