In the heart of shadowed struggle, we find our light,
Beneath the weight of burdens, wings take flight.
Through the storm’s relentless, howling might,
We rise, unwavering, hearts burning bright.

The path is rugged, strewn with thorns and stone,
Yet courage whispers, you are not alone.
With every fall, a lesson gently sown,
In adversity, the seeds of strength are grown.

Tears may fall, like rain on barren land,
Yet from the dust, we forge a stronger stand.
Every scar a story, a testament so grand,
Of battles faced and dreams carefully planned.

Amidst the chaos, a calmness we embrace,
In struggle’s mirror, we find our truest face.
Through trials faced, we claim our sacred space,
Transforming pain into a gentle, healing grace.