In the quiet whisper of the dawn,
Where dreams are woven and hope is drawn,
Lies a strength unseen, yet profound,
A steadfast heart, to which we’re bound.

Through stormy skies and raging seas,
We hold our course with steady ease,
For in our core, a fire burns bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night.

The path is long, the journey steep,
Yet we press on, though shadows creep,
For in each step, we find our way,
Closer to the light of day.

With every fall, we rise anew,
Our courage firm, our purpose true,
For in the trials, we find our grace,
And in perseverance, we find our place.