
and she’s about to bring it down soon.
Oh, her power, fierce and bold,
In tales of old, and stories told,
She rise, unyielding, through the night,
A beacon of unwavering light.
In her strength, her spirit knows no bounds,
In grace, her presence still astounds,
With every step, she paves the way,
A force that time cannot delay.
In her nurturing hands, the future blooms,
In wisdom’s eyes, the truth consumes,
A warrior’s heart beneath soft skin,
The battles she fought, the wars within.
Her voice, a melody so pure,
Commands the tides, the winds assure,
In her tender care and fiery zeal,
The world bends to her fervent will.
In every role she chooses to play,
In shadows dark or brightest day,
A testament to power, true,
Oh, woman, all the world long owes you.
Powerful poem, she knows what she wants and seems to take it. She looks cool!
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Indeed! Thank you!
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Definitely she can
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Yes, she can!
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Strongly
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