In the heart of the tempest’s roar,
Where shadows dance and spirits wane,
The soul finds strength to rise once more,
Embracing light, escaping pain.

Each scar a testament of time,
A story etched in silent tears,
Yet through the chaos, we still climb,
Defying doubt, confronting fears.

The whispers of the past may call,
Yet forward steps we bravely trace,
For in the fall, we learn to stand,
And in the night, we find our place.

Resilience blooms in every heart,
A beacon in the darkest night,
With courage stitched in every part,
We journey on, toward the light.