A lady’s heart is wild, yet kind,
Her soul a fire that will not loosen up.
With elegance she moves, with boldness stands,
She holds the world in delicate hands.
In each test, she tracks down her direction,
Her voice, a power, nobody can influence.
Her adoration, a waterway, immense and profound,
A lady’s solidarity — she won’t ever sob.
She rises, sparkles, and has her spot,
With excellence, power, and unending elegance.
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