Here’s to all the strong beautiful women!
You’re like the sun,radiant and full of light,you shine on through the darkest days and never give up on fights.
Your courage is a guiding flame that lights the way for all to see, your strength is like a mighty oak rooted deep strong and free.
You rise above the storms of life and never let the winds of change blow you off your chosen course or make you feel estranged.
So here’s to all the beautiful strong bold vibrant and intelligent women all over the world who lights up our world with grace and laughter, May your spirit never falter and your light never be erased. Love y’all 🥰🤍❤️
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