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.
Copyright © James Mclain | Year Posted 2024
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