In shadows deep, where dreams do weep,
The path to light seems far and steep.
Yet in the dark, we find our spark,
A guiding flame, a hopeful arc.

Through trials vast, the moments passed,
Each stumble taught, each lesson cast.
For every fall, a chance to rise,
To touch the stars, to claim the skies.

In failure’s grasp, we learn to clasp,
The strength within, the future’s grasp.
With every tear, a seed is sown,
From broken dreams, new hopes have grown.

So fear not loss, nor darkened gloss,
For in the end, we bear the cross.
Success awaits, beyond the fray,
In every dawn, a brighter day.