When shadows fall and hope seems faint,
A whisper in the night remains,
A spark within, it wonât relent,
Through storms and trials, it sustains.
In valleys low and mountains high,
The journeyâs long, the end unseen,
But step by step, the dream draws nigh,
With every breath, the spirit keen.
The winds may howl, the seas may rage,
Yet steadfast stands the soul’s resolve,
For in the heart, a timeless sage,
That whispers softly, “Evolve.”
So march ahead, through dark and light,
With courage as your guiding star,
For in persistence lies the might,
To turn the bleak, to raise the bar.