True femininity is not about dresses, perfumes or manicured nails (although all of these are beautiful). It is deeper. It is in the intonations, in the gaze, in the ability to listen not only with the ears, but also with the heart.

It is not weakness, not naivety or a pose. It is the choice to be gentle in a world that often demands to be strong. To be soft, but not defenseless. To trust, but not to lose yourself.

It seems to me that femininity is like music that is not always heard, but which changes the atmosphere. It does not scream. It simply is. And that is why it has power