Dear woman pushing boundaries,
Making magic,I see you.
I celebrate your doggedness.
You are an epitome of beauty and grace.
For your steps are like shinning stars.
The world around you might be full of grimace.
You carry on shattering the glass ceilings.

Today I celebrate you my tribe,
Women who have walked my path,
Those who have fought my fight,
You who nurture me,
You who fill my soul,
You are Amazons.
You my rhythm on songless days.

Yes I am a girl child.
I stand on the shoulders of giants.
Great women of immeasurable substance.
Dear woman,
I salute you.

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