In the quiet corners of a weary heart,
Where shadows linger and dreams fall apart,
There lies a strength, unseen yet bold,
A tale of endurance waiting to be told.

Through storms that rage and skies that weep,
In the depths of night, where fears may creep,
The spirit rises, a phoenix in flight,
Embracing the dawn with renewed light.

Each tear a testament, each scar a song,
Of battles fought where we belong,
In the tapestry of life, woven with pain,
We find the courage to rise again.

So hold the flame, let it brightly burn,
In the face of trials, we live and learn,
For in the shadows of struggle, we see,
The path to hope, setting us free.