Hand in hand

Women, the nurturers of life,

Are often at the mercy of strife,

Their safety and security, a constant worry,

A threat that looms, oh so blurry.

They walk the streets with fear in their heart,

Afraid of the shadows that lurk in the dark,

Their eyes darting, their steps quicken,

As they try to avoid the predators that thicken.

The world is cruel, and it's not always fair,

For women, it's a constant nightmare,

Of harassment, assault, and abuse,

And a lack of justice that's hard to excuse.

But women are strong, and they stand tall,

Fighting for their rights and their call,

To live a life that's safe and secure,

And let their voices be heard.

They demand respect and equality,

And justice for all, without partiality,

A world where women can thrive and shine,

And let their potential take flight, so divine.

For women's safety is not just a concern,

It's a fundamental right that we must learn,

To uphold and protect with all our might,

And let women live without any fright.

Let us stand together, hand in hand,

And make the world a safer land,

For our mothers, sisters, daughters, and wives,

And let them live a life that thrives.

Let us create a world that's just and fair,

Where women can walk without a care,

And live a life that's free from fear,

With respect, dignity, and love so near.

For women's safety is not just a plea,

It's a movement for change that we must see,

A call to action for you and me,

To make the world a better place to be.