In the darkest night, a star does shine,
Guiding souls with a glimmer divine.
Through shadows deep, it casts its ray,
Whispering softly that hope will stay.
When all seems lost and hearts do weep,
Light’s gentle touch begins to seep.
Embracing fears with arms so wide,
It promises strength, a faithful guide.
As dawn unfolds with hues so bright,
Hope awakens with morning’s light.
Each day a canvas, pure and new,
Painted with dreams, vibrant and true.
Together we rise, with light in hand,
Through trials faced, united we stand.
For in the glow of hope’s embrace,
We find our path, our sacred place.