In solitude, a woman finds her voice,
Amidst the quiet, she makes her choice.
In the stillness of her sacred space,
She discovers strength, she finds her grace.
Alone, yet not lonely, she stands tall,
In solitude's embrace, she hears her call.
Away from the noise, the rush, the din,
She finds solace in the peace within.
In solitude's depths, her spirit soars,
As she delves into her inner shores.
She confronts her fears, she faces her pain,
And from the ashes, she rises again.
With each passing moment, she grows wise,
In solitude's depths, she finds her prize.
For in the silence, she finds her truth,
A woman reborn, in the quiet of her youth.
