The SHERO Journey
by
Melissa Farmer-Hill
She steps into the dawn, self-aware,
With stories untold, she carries them there.
In boots worn strong, through battles and strife,
She’s walked through the valleys and risen to life.
Honest, she stands, in her truth and her light,
Her voice is a beacon that cuts through the night.
The world may have shifted from under her feet,
But her courage and wisdom, will never retreat.
Enterprising heart, she builds as she dreams,
Her hands craft the future, where possibility beams.
She plants seeds of hope in everything she sows,
And waters them gently, for greatness to grow.
Resilient, she rises, though storms may collide,
She bends and never breaks, because of her strength inside.
Her spirit’s unyielding, like steel forged in flame,
Her journey is power, her story, her name.
Optimistic and bright, she sees skies ahead,
Where others see doubt, she sees hope instead.
With a fire in her soul, she moves ever forward,
The Shero Journey was the path to her reward.
For she knows her worth, and she carries it high,
A Shero who shines, like a star in the sky.