To A Young Woman It Feels Like This:

When dawn's first light caresses your face, And dreams linger, refusing to erase. The world stirs softly, a whispered song, And you, young woman, find where you belong. In the mirror's gaze, a future unfolds, A tapestry of tales yet to be told. Each breath you take is a promise kept, In the silent hours where secrets are slept. Hope is the thread that winds through your days, A guiding star in a night's endless maze. You dance with shadows, but never in fear, For strength is born from your every tear. Your heart, a compass, true and clear, Navigates oceans both far and near. In every step, a story lies, Beneath the expanse of your endless skies. So, walk boldly, where dreams align, For a young woman, the world is thine. Embrace the dawn, and what it brings, In the symphony of life, spread your wings.