In the quiet of the darkest night,
Where whispers of doubt softly tread,
There lies a spirit fierce and bright,
With silent strength, it raises its head.

Through the storm’s relentless cry,
Amidst the chaos, it stands tall,
Defying winds that howl and sigh,
It breaks the chains, it will not fall.

In every scar, a story told,
Of battles fought and courage found,
In heart’s resolve, a power bold,
Unseen, yet echoes all around.

The dawn will break, the shadows fade,
Revealing all the strength within,
A promise kept, a promise made,
To rise, to fight, to always win.