Ode to Femininity

We, women, are the fabric of strength, skill and deep empathy, which intertwine with the divine gift of life, radiating a love that fills our hearts and shapes destinies.

Ask yourself, dear readers, how many of us have not learned from a woman the essence of love, of humanity, becoming complete beings, truly integrated into our essence? Raised by the wise hands of women, many still stumble, showing failures in the respect and appreciation due to us, replicating cycles of discrimination and violence—verbal and physical. Ah, these men, who have yet to rise to our level, while hiding behind a false sense of superiority to hide their insecurities.

Of all religions and beliefs, it is known that women represent the masterpiece of Creation, brought to life to care, guide and infuse joy and inspiration, adorned by our curves that delight so much.

She is kindness personified, welcoming by nature, surprisingly capable, showing a strength that resists storms, always courteous and courageous; without ever losing the magnitude of this pure love that emerges from your soul.

It is she who, carrying the future in her womb for nine months, faces the pains of childbirth to give it life, and yet, always welcomes us with a radiant smile, which makes us feel like a vital part of her being. We deserve to be honored not just on a single day, but on all of them, constantly reminding everyone of the relevance of our presence.

Let us therefore wait for the day when everyone will recognize that being a man does not make them more intelligent, strong, cunning or competent; and that they will finally understand the true meaning of what brought them into the world: us, women. Until then, patience, my friends, because, although slow, man evolves!

I dedicate this ode to all the women who have touched my life; to all those I have never met; I wish you not only today, but every day, a wonderful Women’s Day.