Ode to Women’s Endurance and Grace

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In shadows cast by hardened rule,
Where tempests rise, and doubt is cruel,
She stands with patience, calm and clear,
A force that yields to neither fear
Nor pride’s demand to silence grace—
She carves her strength in time and space.

With quiet steps, she bears the weight,
Of burdens placed, of twists of fate.
And yet her spirit, fierce and bright,
Turns sorrow’s veil to dawning light.
In lifting others, she ascends,
And shows the way to where hope mends.

Not one to shatter, break, or yield,
She plants her courage in the field
Of all she loves, of all she keeps,
Where freedom wakes and never sleeps.
Through countless storms, her faith endures—
For strength like hers is strength that cures.

She rises, carrying those who fall,
With hands that catch, with arms that call.
In moments dark, when spirits fade,
Her voice is there, unafraid.
Not seeking unchecked power, yet leading all,
She is the pillar, the sturdy wall.

It’s not by force, nor undue claim,
But in her grace, she wins the fight.
She shows that freedom’s sweetest truth
Is held in hearts, in strength of youth,
Who watch her stand, who see her rise,
And know their strength is in her eyes.

So here’s to women, strong and true,
Who’ve shown the way when shadows grew.
For they teach us how to soar,
By lifting up what others ignore.
In every battle, every test,
They bring us all to know our best.

In her resolve, in her embrace,
We find the truest form of grace.
And through her, we remember why
The path to freedom cannot die,
For as long as one stands brave and free,
The light endures for all to see.

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