Amidst the tempest’s roar, a heart stands firm,
Battered by winds, yet unbroken by strife,
In the shadows of doubt, it finds its light,
A beacon of hope, guiding through the night.

Roots dig deep in the soil of resolve,
Nourished by tears, yet blossoming anew,
With every fall, it learns to rise,
Embracing scars as badges of valor.

In the quiet dawn, strength whispers softly,
Resilience, a melody in the soul’s embrace,
Each step forward, a testament to courage,
Defying the weight of yesterday’s chains.

The journey unfolds with unwavering grace,
A dance of endurance, fierce and true,
Through the storm, the spirit soars,
Resilience, the heart’s eternal muse.