"Rise in silence"

She Wake’s before the sky turns gold, A quiet flame, a story bold.
The world still sleep’s while she Begin’s,
To chase the dream that burns within.
Her hands are raw, her voice worn thin,
Each "No" She’s heard carved deep in skin.
But still she walks, though winds may scream,
Though thorns and storm’s to reach her dream.
She’s told , "You’re just a girl, be Wise ",
As if her fire should shrink in size .
But stars don’t ask if they belong,
They rise in silence, fierce and strong.
Her tears fall fast , but never quit ,
Each drop a vow , she won’t submit.
She builds from pain, from broken thing’s,
A ladder made of shattered wing’s.
And though the climb is slow, with every step her soul will grow.

The path she walks may tear but she will Write her own brave end. So when the mountaintop she sees,
It won’t be luck - it’s victories.
For every fall, for every scar, she Shine’s, Because she’s come so far.