In the shadows where dreams reside,
Lies a force, quiet as the tide.
Not seen by eyes, nor touched by hand,
It shapes our world, like shifting sand.

When storms of life begin to rage,
Attitude becomes the sage.
Through trials, it whispers calm,
A guiding light, a soothing balm.

With hope and strength, it clears the skies,
Lifts us up, so we may rise.
Through every fall, it stands tall,
A silent warrior, conquering all.

So cherish this, our unseen guide,
For in its grace, we do abide.
Attitude, the soul’s true friend,
With you, our journey knows no end.