Eva Kujawa
Oh, women of fire, of wisdom, of grace,
Builders of nations, time cannot erase.
Mothers, warriors, healers, and guides,
Your strength is the tide, the moon, and the skies.
You stitched the fabric of history tight,
Fought in the shadows, stood for what’s right.
From fields to factories, courts to the arts,
Each step you have taken still beats in our hearts.
You raised your voices when silence was law,
Demanding the justice you rightly foresaw.
Votes hard-won, chains cast aside,
With courage unshaken, you shattered the tide.
Oh, sisters of science, of ink, and of stone,
You shaped our world, yet oft stood alone.
Still, with each battle, you carved a new way,
So daughters may rise in the light of today.
To the nameless, the famed, the quiet, the bold,
Each hand that has lifted, each story retold,
We honour you now, as we walk in your light,
Women unyielding, still blazing so bright.