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Doreen
An example of what we make · for the WSIS Forum 2026
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She was a Jersey girl with a map in her hand
A long way from home, but she had a plan
Delaware days, then Washington nights
Learning how words can turn into rights
She packed up her courage, crossed the sea
Found a little place called Geneva, Switzerland
In 1994, she walked through the door
Not knowing one day she'd open so many more
They had the flags, they had the chairs
They had the names on golden stairs
But she had something they couldn't teach
A way to bring the far within reach
She's the Secretary-General
But the secret is the heart
She didn't climb that mountain, just to stand there at the top
She turned signals into stories, she turned distance into hope
She made the world feel smaller for the ones who felt alone
And when one woman rises, a thousand girls stand taller
Doreen, Doreen, you made the future call her
She learned every hallway, every face, every file
The quiet kind of power that takes a little while
Regulators, nations, satellites and schools
Turning big old systems into human tools
She helped build bridges where the silence used to be
EQUALS for the girls, Giga for the dreams
Generation Connect, young voices in the room
“Don't build tomorrow if you won't let us through”
And maybe history doesn't shout
Maybe it knocks until doors give out
Maybe it smiles, maybe it waits
Maybe it carries four kids and a thousand plates
She's the Secretary-General
But the secret is the heart
She didn't climb that mountain
Just to stand there at the top
She turned signals into stories
She turned distance into hope
She made the world feel smaller
For the ones who felt alone
And when one woman rises
A thousand girls stand taller
Doreen, Doreen, you made the future call her
Somewhere in Switzerland, children looked up
And spoke to the stars through a radio hum
Astronauts answered from the dark blue sky
And for a little while, no dream was too high
Somewhere a girl with a screen in her hands
Sees a woman leading and starts to understand
Maybe the room is not too big
Maybe the chair is not too far
Maybe a girl from anywhere
Can move the world from where we are
And after all the speeches
When the lights are coming down
When the microphones are sleeping
And there's nobody around
I hope you hear the voices
Of the ones you'll never meet
Saying, “Thank you for the road you built beneath our feet”
She's the Secretary-General, but the secret is the heart
She didn't make history just to hang it on the wall
She carried all the quiet ones, she brought them to the light
She showed the daughters of the world
The door was worth the fight
When one woman rises
A thousand girls stand taller
When one woman rises
The world becomes a caller
Doreen, Doreen
You made the future call her
Doreen, Doreen
You made the future call her
Not just a title, not just a name
Not just a moment, not just a flame
A Jersey girl, a mother
A voice that travelled far
Madam Secretary-General
You brought us closer to the stars
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