The Light She Brings
She walks with grace, yet bears the weight,
Of dreams unspoken, hopes innate.
Through silent storms and trials deep,
She sows the strength she longs to reap.
Her voice—a river, soft yet strong,
A melody that rights the wrong.
She lifts, she leads, she mends, she makes,
A world reborn with each step she takes.
Not bound by chains, nor fate’s decree,
She shapes her path, her destiny.
With wisdom bright and spirit free,
She is the light we long to see.
On this day, we rise, we cheer,
For every woman, far and near.
Not just today—but every hour,
She is the force, she is the power.
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