In the quiet depths of shadowed night,
Where whispers of the heart ignite,
Strength emerges, soft yet bold,
A silent force, a story told.

From roots entwined in ancient ground,
Springs courage, profound, unbound,
Through the storms and gentle rains,
It nourishes the soul’s domains.

In the laughter of a child so pure,
In the embrace of love secure,
We find the strength to rise anew,
In every dawn’s refreshing hue.

Together, hearts and hands entwined,
We draw from wells of strength combined,
A tapestry of hope and grace,
In unity, our fears we face.