Justina's Writing Corner

Miss J, a vision in vibrant hues,
Cloaked in the splendor of a rainbow’s muse.
Amidst the scent of books and paper,
She stands, a captivating skyscraper.

In tall black boots, a commanding presence,
Sparkles glimmer, a subtle luminescence.
Confidence in her voice, a boss’s stride,
Once the worst in California, now in pride.

The reversed rank no. one, a transformation bold,
A journey through construction, stories untold.
Gorgeous lady of stature and grace,
A testament to strength, in every case.

In the mirror of her own creation,
She witnesses the culmination of her salvation.
A woman who defied the odds with elation,
Miss J, the embodiment of a triumph’s foundation.

So as I watch her in awe and reflection,
A self-written saga, a profound connection.
Through challenges faced, she chose to stand up,
An anthem of resilience, a triumphant disrupt.

In the dance of words and the canvas of life,
Miss J paints a picture, overcoming the strife.
A narrative woven with threads of ambition,
A captivating story, a poetic rendition.