In the pages of history, a story untold
Lies the strength of women, young and old
Their voices silenced, their power suppressed
But the fire within them, forever repressed

She rises up, with a fierce cry
Shattering chains, and reaching for the sky
Her spirit unbroken, her will untamed
A force to be reckoned with, no longer ashamed

With every step, she claims her ground
Her roots of resilience, forever bound
To the earth that nourishes, to the sun that shines
She grows in power, with each passing line

Her voice is loud, her message clear
A call to action, to wipe away each tear
From the eyes of sisters, who've suffered in pain
And rise together, to break the chain

In the mirror's gaze, she sees her worth
A reflection of beauty, of strength and of birth
No longer held back, by societal might
She shines so bright, like a beacon in flight

With each unwritten chapter, she takes control
Of her narrative, of her soul
She writes her own story, with every passing day
And fills the pages, with a brighter way

She is the change, she is the light
A guiding force, in the dark of night
Her empowerment, a gift to us all
A reminder of the power, that stands tall

Through the lens of time, we see her might
A testament to the strength, of women in flight
Their unwritten chapters, now being told
A story of courage, of hearts made of gold

She is the storm, she is the rain
A force of nature, that cannot be tamed or contained
Her power and fury, a wonder to behold
A true marvel, of a spirit unfold

And when the pages, of history are turned
Her story will shine, like a light that's learned
To guide and inspire, to uplift and to mend
The unwritten chapters, of women's empowerment to amend.

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