Through the darkest of nights and the wildest of seas,
We sail through the storm with courage as our breeze.
The waves may be high, but our spirits won’t break,
For in every challenge, a new dawn we make.

In the heart of the tempest, where fears often dwell,
We find inner strength, in stories we tell.
The thunder may roar, and the lightning may flash,
But we hold onto hope, even in the crash.

With every step forward, though the path may be steep,
We carry our dreams, through the valleys we leap.
The journey is long, with trials to face,
Yet we rise above, with unwavering grace.

Survival’s our mantra, our anthem, our song,
In the face of adversity, we stand strong.
For every storm passes, and skies clear again,
We emerge from the tempest, unbroken, unchained.