In the quiet hush of midnight’s call,
Shadows dance, echoing our fall,
Through trials fierce, we stand so tall,
In struggle’s grip, we find our all.

Beneath the weight of dreams once bright,
We forge ahead through darkest night,
With hope as guide and strength our light,
In life’s embrace, we earn our right.

Each tear that falls, a silent plea,
For strength to fight, for hearts to see,
The beauty in adversity,
In struggle’s arms, we find we’re free.

Through storms we sail, through pain we grow,
In every scar, our courage shows,
The path is tough, the journey slow,
But in the end, our spirits glow.