In a land where dreams were scarce and hopes so rare, A woman stood with burdens she alone could bear. From poverty's grip, she sought a distant shore, To earn for her children, to give them something more.
She left her home, her heart filled with grief, Her children's faces, the only source of relief. Loneliness embraced her like an unyielding wind, Her spirit tested, her patience wearing thin.
In a foreign land, she toiled night and day, Enduring pain and hardships along the way. Maltreated and broken, she swallowed her pride, For the love of her children, she kept it all inside.
Weak she once was, but no longer the same, She transformed herself, rose above the pain. She knew she could rely on herself alone, Her strength and resolve had beautifully grown.
The sadness she felt, a constant, cold embrace, Yet she faced each trial with unwavering grace. No longer weak, but a beacon of might, Her story of courage, a shining light.
For her beloved kids, she would risk it all, Her promise to them, she would never let fall. Strong and dignified, she stood tall and proud, Her unwavering journey, a story that vowed.
Through storms and sorrows, she found her way, A testament to the strength that would never sway. Her life a symbol of resilience and pride, An unyielding journey where love and hope reside.
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