Title: The Unwritten Pages: A Woman's Tale

Like pages bound in gilded spine,
Each woman holds a story divine.
A library of moments, sealed with grace,
Chapters unfolding at their own pace.

Turn me gently, feel each page,
Words written since a tender age.
Some in ink, some in tears,
Stories collected through the years.

Pearl-dropped wisdom from mother's breast,
Dreams woven in childhood's nest.
Each chapter holds a sacred key,
To unlock the soul of who I'll be.

Between the lines of daily life,
Dance tales of triumph, love, and strife.
Some pages dog-eared, some pristine,
Some stories better left unseen.

In margins wide, I scribble still,
Adventures bold and moments still.
Each paragraph a precious art,
Painted with pieces of my heart.

Dive deeper now, past surface sheen,
To waters where few eyes have been.
Where vulnerability dwells in shade,
And strength from broken dreams is made.

Here lie the stories...