08/03/2026
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When dawn awakens fields of quiet grace,
Her voice arises, steady, calm, and clear.
Through storms of doubt she firmly holds her place,
A light of hope that casts away all fear.
She walks through years where silence once had grown,
Yet plants her words where justice now may rise.
No chain of doubt can claim her as its own,
For truth and courage blaze within her eyes.
Her hands have built the paths we walk today,
Her dreams have shaped the world we seek to see.
Through countless trials she carved a brighter way,
And wrote her name in lines of dignity.
So let this month remind the world to see
Her strength, her voice, her boundless legacy.
-T. Topak
Pubmat by: Travis Guerrero
