Women

Sing the song of equality, let it ring,
In my eyes, no difference, no dividing string.
In this vast world, creations grand and wide,
Half by women's hands, and half by men's stride.

All the pain and tears, this world has known,
Half by women's grace, and men's strength shown.
In battles fierce, men's bloodshed's known by all,
But women's sacrifices, an untold, silent call.

Mothers gave their hearts, sisters served with care,
In the brave's memorial, their stories are rare.
In an era not solo, but a collective flight,
Women inspire, empower, their strength a guiding light.

A time has dawned where masters cease to be,
No more men above, women too hold the key.
An age of suffering, an age of equity,
Where none remain in chains, but rise in unity.

If a man keeps a woman in binding chain,
In this new era, he'll find only pain.
For the age's creed, simple and true,
What you inflict returns, it comes back to you.