Shadows fall and hope seems thin,
When every step feels hard to begin,
We find within a quiet flame,
A strength that whispers, “Don’t feel shame.”
The road is long, the night is deep,
But in the heart, we find a keep,
Where courage grows, a steady seed,
Fed by the will to plant a creed.
Through every storm, through every fall,
The echoes rise, a steady call—
“Stand again, despite the pain,
You’ll find the sun, the light, the gain.”
For battles fought, though scars remain,
Become the wings that break the chain.
In rising up, we come to see,
That overcoming sets us free.