In the quiet shadows of the night,
Where dreams and fears entwine,
A spark of courage finds its light,
And whispers, “You are still divine.”

Through storms and endless trials faced,
The heart learns to endure and bend,
With every scar and tear embraced,
It finds the will to mend.

Beneath the weight of doubt and pain,
Resilience gently takes its stand,
Like seeds that bloom after the rain,
Strength grows with a steady hand.

So rise again with hope anew,
For in the silence, truths unfold,
The soul, resilient and true,
Becomes a story yet untold.