In the quiet dawn, a soul awakens,
With dreams woven in threads of hope,
Yet shadows linger, whispering doubts,
In the struggle, the spirit learns to cope.

Paths are winding, steep, and bare,
Each step heavy with burdens unknown,
Yet with each fall, strength grows anew,
In resilience, the seeds of courage are sown.

The stormy skies often bring despair,
But behind clouds, the sun still shines,
In the darkest hours, clarity is born,
Through pain, the heart’s wisdom aligns.

And when the night seems endless and cold,
A flicker of light appears from within,
For every struggle is a story told,
Of how the human spirit defies and wins.