petalbond
She wore courage like a crown, not made of gold or stone,
But forged from silent battles she had bravely fought alone.
Her smile hid the storms she faced, her eyes held rising dawn,
Each tear she never showed the world, a strength she carried on.
She stumbled, yes, but never bowed to fear that pulled her down,
For hope stitched light into her scars, and faith became her gown.
No throne, no praise, no cheering crowd could ever mark her ground-
Her power lived within her heart, that's how queens are found.
She wore courage like a crown-unseen, yet shining bright,
A girl who chose to stand again, and turn her dark to light.
Not loud, not proud, but steady still, she claimed her rightful place,
A brave and beautiful soul the world could never erase.