Deep In The Blue Sky, She Flies Free And Proud Poem by Enache Dan

Deep in the blue sky, she flies free and proud,
From afar, I see her standing tall, with a clear and stern gaze.
Whether misunderstood or judged by the world,
With her head held high, she goes on, without faltering or getting lost in the smoke.
She's that woman with an angelic face, but a warrior's soul,
The one who, in the face of adversity, doesn't give in but rises even higher.
Rich or poor, smart or naive,
She carries her destiny with dignity, without succumbing to temptation.
She flies in the air, that nameless woman,
The one you tried to blame, to condemn to shame.
She's your sister, mother, lover, and friend,
She's the one who teaches you, comforts you, watches over you, and soothes you.
In every role she plays, she shines,
Whether she's a worker, a politician, or a woman of the night.
She's that unseen force, the one who fights for the truth,
Even when you're indifferent, she reminds you of why you're here, why you came to this earth.
You see her in your eyes when you cry in silence,
She's the one who suffers but doesn't give up, doesn't let pain defeat her.
She's the woman you ignored, underestimated,
But she's the one who raised you, loved you, and educated you.
Now, she stands on my shoulder, ready for a new journey,
She's the nameless woman, the one you tried to blame, to remove from the story of life.
But she's here, stronger than ever,
She's the woman who doesn't give up, who fights and loves boundlessly, endlessly.