“A Woman Calms Down with Light”
The room dims, but her eyes begin to glow, not with fire, but with warm, steady grace. Where pain once whispered in shadowed echo, now light settles soft upon her face.
She opens her palms to the morning sun, letting it mend what the night could not steal. Each golden beam is a thread undone, stitching her spirit in layers that heal.
She does not shout to be understood. She glows, and the world leans in to hear. Her calm is power misunderstood, A light that burns away all fear.
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