In the darkest hours of a weary soul,
When shadows seem to take their toll,
A whisper rises, gentle and light,
Bringing hope through the silent night.

Beneath the stars that softly gleam,
Lies a world where dreams can beam,
With every breath, a chance to fight,
Embracing hope, our guiding light.

Though storms may rage and tears may flow,
Seeds of hope begin to grow,
With courage found in every plight,
A promise held, the dawn’s first light.

So hold on tight, through break and bend,
For hope is there, a steadfast friend,
In every heart, both bold and slight,
Hope endures, forever bright.