In the realm of womanhood's journey,
A mysterious phase enters with glee,
Oh, the whimsical tale of menopause,
Where laughter and quirks blend without pause.

Through the shifting tides of hormone's sway,
A symphony of change begins to play,
Like a waltz, a merry-go-round ride,
Strange and comical, it cannot hide.

Ah, the hot flashes, like fire's fierce touch,
Turning cheeks into shades of crimson blush,
One moment a woman shivers in cold,
The next, she sweats, feeling the heat unfold.

The mood swings akin to ocean's tide,
From joyous laughter to tears she...