The Modern Feminist

She stands with a voice both loud and clear,

Her words, a blend of courage and fear.

The world she faces is vast, complex,

Where labels are worn like chains, perplexed.

She speaks for the ones unheard,

Yet sometimes her truth seems blurred.

For in this world of shifting roles,

She battles both the world and herself, in scrolls.

Not all who claim the feminist name

Walk the same path, or feel the same flame.

Some shout for justice, others for choice,

Yet too many drown out the quiet voice.

She’s fierce but tender, strong yet torn,

In the balance of rights, she is reborn.

But let’s not forget, in this modern fight,

Feminism’s essence is more than just might.

It’s the choice to be free, in whatever form,

To challenge the norms, and weather the storm.

So let’s honor her, with all her grace,

The modern feminist, in her own space.