Through valleys of despair, we tread,
Where shadows loom, and hope seems dead.
Yet in the darkest nights, we find,
Strength unseen, a resilient mind.

The weight of sorrow, heavy to bear,
We stumble, falter, gasping for air.
But in our hearts, a flame persists,
A beacon bright, through the mists.

Each tear that falls, a silent plea,
For courage, for tranquility.
In every struggle, a lesson lies,
A chance to rise, to touch the skies.

So let us walk through trials steep,
With faith as strong, in hearts we keep.
For hard times pass, as storms do cease,
And in their wake, we find our peace.