In the quiet moments, attitude speaks loud,
A whisper in the silence, standing proud.
It shapes the path, both rough and smooth,
Guiding hearts with an inner truth.
Through storms and sun, it holds the key,
Unlocking doors to what can be.
A beacon bright in darkest night,
Attitude shines, a guiding light.
When shadows fall and doubts arise,
It’s attitude that lifts the eyes.
With courage fierce and hope so pure,
It builds a strength that will endure.
So nurture well this inner flame,
Let it burn with a steady aim.
For in the end, it’s clear to see,
Attitude shapes our destiny.