In the heart of silent storms, I stand,
A warrior born from whispered dreams,
With shadows dancing upon the land,
And courage flowing in endless streams.

The winds may roar, the night may fall,
Yet within my soul, a fire ignites,
A beacon through the darkest call,
Guiding me to the dawn’s first lights.

Each step I take, a story told,
Of battles fought with unseen foes,
In strength, my spirit, bold and cold,
In courage, the river of hope flows.

So here I stand, amidst the fray,
With heart unbowed, and eyes ablaze,
Embracing fear, I find my way,
Through shadows dark, to brighter days.