In the twilight of her solitude stands A woman unyielding with open hands. Independent spirit, strong and free, Her past whispers tales, both near and afar, Yet the present beams a guiding key, And the future glistens like a distant star. With eyes alight, her dreams take flight, Carrying hope's eternal light, Friendship’s embrace never out of sight, And love encircles her, a soothing might. When shadows press and the air grows thin, Fear not, for power abides within. A pillar of grace, sacred and rare, She turns chaos into a silent prayer, Though fleeting feet may tremble with fear, Her core unyielding, a beauty clear. A swift gazelle with eyes that gleam, Her spirit dances in a timeless dream. So carry on, through right and wrong, Use your voice, your timeless song. Fly, bird, fly, through boundless sky, Touch hearts, make us cry, and never say goodbye.