In the cycle of life, a moment arrives,
A rhythm of nature that none can disguise.
A journey within, a tale to unfold,
A chapter of womanhood, precious and bold.

A whisper of moonlight, a dance in the tide,
A symphony played where emotions reside.
A canvas of crimson, a canvas of grace,
A pause to reflect, in this sacred space.

Strength in vulnerability, courage in bloom,
A reminder of life's intricate loom.
Empowering whispers that only we know,
A story of resilience in ebb and in flow.

Crimson rivers flow and weave,
A testament of life's conceive.
A canvas painted, red and bold,
The tale of stories yet untold.

Empowerment in every hue,
A testament to strength, it's true.
From cradle's edge to wisdom's prime,
A rhythmic pulse, a sacred rhyme.

A monthly rhythm, ancient and wise,
A whisper of secrets, hidden skies.
A canvas painted with shades so deep,
A symphony of womanhood to keep.

Embracing change with strength untamed,
A journey embarked, unashamed.
From pain to power, it unfolds,
A story of life that's often untold.

So let's celebrate this chapter of time,
A journey of womanhood, both yours and mine.
With strength and compassion, we stand side by side,
In the embrace of our cycles, with hearts open wide.

© nikz2415

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