For You My Dearest!
To the kindest souls out there.
In the realm of women’s love, secrets gently lie,
Buried wishes, whispered dreams, beneath the sky.
Actions, tethered to a family’s honoured name,
A lineage’s pride, a relentless, burning flame.
With grace, they navigate this intricate dance,
In a world where expectations, at every chance,
Lay a weight upon their shoulders, heavy and strong,
Yet they rise, resilient, where they belong.
Pressure mounts like a tempest, fierce and unkind,
To do things just right, a ceaseless bind.
Their choices weighed on scales both seen and concealed,
A lifetime of stories, of futures revealed.
And in the corners of humour, a shadow does hide,
Jokes that target women, from each and every side.
Uncomfortable laughter, they oftentimes feign,
While deep within, these wounds remain.
In this world’s grand theatre, they play their part,
Each woman, a masterpiece, a work of art.
With strength and courage, they rise above,
Embodying the very essence of love.
For in the depths of their hearts, a fire does burn,
A love for themselves, for all they can discern.
In the face of the world, they stand tall and true,
Women of resilience, in all that they do.
So, let us remember, in every rhyme and song,
The strength of women, courageous and strong.
Their love, their hopes, their battles untold,
In their stories, the world finds its true warmth.
