She Flows Like a River: The Unstoppable Spirit of a Woman

She Flows Like a River

She flows like a river, wild yet serene,

Carving her path through the valleys unseen.

Unbothered by whispers, unmoved by the tide,

She glides with a grace that none can deride.

Storms may surround her, yet steady she stays,

Dancing through chaos in silvery sways.

No rock can deter her, no dam holds her back,

She bends but won’t break — no strength does she lack.

She kisses the shores, then leaves them behind,

Carrying dreams in the waves of her mind.

No need for approval, no hunger for fame,

She flows with her purpose, untouched by the game.

And when the world falters, when all else is still,

She whispers her story, she bends to her will.

For like the deep river, untamed and so free,

She moves ever forward — her fate is to be.

A woman is like a river — wild yet serene, powerful yet graceful, unstoppable yet nurturing. She carves her own path through valleys unseen, undeterred by obstacles, and unshaken by storms. Just…