“women empowerment”

She rises with the morning sun,  
Bright as hope, her work begun;  
Her voice a river—strong and deep—  
That stirs a thousand hearts from sleep.

A tapestry of dreams she weaves  
With callused hands, her heart believes  
That every mountain bowed by night  
Will greet the dawn in newfound light.

She learns the patterns of the stars,  
Outlasts the world’s invisible bars;  
She builds, she teaches, leads the way  
For daughters, sisters, friends who stray.

Upon her shoulders, courage lies,  
Unwritten stories in her eyes;  
She speaks and worlds begin to change,  
Old boundaries shifting, new and strange.

They said, “Be quiet, hold your tongue,”  
But all the songs inside were sung—  
Each note a spark, each word a flame,  
Illuminating woman’s name.

She stands, threaded with ancient grace,  
In every hall and every place;  
Her laughter shatters walls of doubt,  
Her wisdom turns the tide about.

Empowered not by force or fame,  
But by the spark in her own name;  
She rises—wind and fire and sea—  
A woman, ever bold and free.

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