In the darkest hours before the dawn,
When shadows stretch and hopes seem gone,
There lies within, a spark so bright,
A beacon of strength, a guiding light.

Though storms may rage and winds may howl,
With courage, we stand tall and proud,
Through trials and tears, we find our way,
Facing each challenge, come what may.

With every step, our spirits rise,
Embracing fears, dismissing lies,
For deep within our hearts, we know,
True strength and courage always grow.

So let us march with heads held high,
Beneath the vast and endless sky,
For in our souls, the fire burns,
And to our dreams, we shall return.