When darkness clings to the edge of light,
And whispers of doubt dance in the air,
Stand firm, oh heart, in the silent night,
For dawn breaks with a promise rare.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Let courage be the guiding star,
Though shadows stretch and dreams might sigh,
The journey’s end is never far.

With every fall, rise with grace anew,
Let the spirit soar, unyielding, free,
For every scar is a testament true,
To battles fought with dignity.

So hold the flame of hope in your hand,
Let it light the path, fierce and bright,
In the face of storms, resilient you’ll stand,
Embracing the dawn after each night.