Femme.

In the weave of her being, strength softly spun, A tapestry rich, under the same bright sun. Woven of wisdom, laughter,and tears, A story of woman, through all her years.

She is the morning calm, the storm at sea, Keeper of secrets, dreams wild and free.

In her eyes, the gleam of a thousand tales, Navigating life?s vast, unpredictable gales.

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Heartbeat of earth, she is both fire and air, A paradox of tenderness and a bear. Giver of life, with hands that soothe pain, Within her pulse the rhythms of rain.

She dances in shadows, shines in the light, A warrior in peace, a beacon in night. Champion of love, guardian of heart, Playing with grace her unending part.

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In every whisper of wind, in each line she draws, She writes her own laws, breaks down old flaws. Not just a muse, but a maker of art, Defining with courage the shape of her heart.

To be a woman, vast as the sky, Is to hold the universe in the eye. A continuous bloom in an evergreen field, To the strength in her silence, the world must yield.

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