Women of Africa, Guardians of the Dawn

They rise before the sun blazes,
They walk in the breaking light.
Women of Africa, guardians of the dawn,
Their hands weave the future in the earliest hours.

At the market, they unfold their courage,
The stalls are their stage, life their craft.
Each smile given, each word exchanged,
Is a gift from the heart, an act of love.

Those who teach, heal, write,
Those who lead, innovate, build,
Their strength is an unending river,
A current of wisdom, of love, unequaled.

And when the day fades, when they finally return,
It’s to embrace their children in grief.
Their tenderness is a shield, their warmth a haven,
They are the backbone of life.

African women, pillars of our lands,
Every step you take is a burst of light.
You carry the weight of the world, and yet,
Your laughter is proof that love triumphs, resplendent.

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