Grace in Every Step

In every step, she carries grace, With quiet strength, she holds her place. Her head held high, her gaze serene, A testament to what she’s seen. Her words are few, but each one pure, With dignity, she does endure. Through storms of life, she stands upright, A beacon in the darkest night. Her poise, a mark of inner might, Her presence, calm and always right. In her, we see the finest way, A lady’s dignity, on full display.