In the darkest night, a glimmer shows,
Through the veil of despair, it softly glows.
A beacon of light, so pure, so bright,
Guiding lost souls through the endless night.

When the world is cold and shadows creep,
A whisper of hope lulls us to sleep.
Dreams are woven in threads of gold,
Telling stories of courage, brave and bold.

Amidst the storm, a ray breaks through,
Painting the skies in vibrant hues.
It speaks of dawn, of a brand new day,
Where fears dissolve and doubts decay.

Hold on to that spark, let it ignite,
Within your heart, a radiant light.
For in every soul, hope finds its place,
A timeless dance in an endless space.