In the shadow of mountains, we climb,
With hearts both weary and bold,
Lifeâs struggles weave a tangled rhyme,
Stories of courage silently told.
Through storms that rage with endless might,
We seek the light of distant shores,
Each step a testament to our fight,
Our spirits rising, forever implores.
The river of time flows swift and deep,
Carrying dreams on its restless tide,
Yet in our hearts, we bravely keep,
The strength to soar, not just to bide.
In every tear and every sigh,
Resilience blooms, a flower divine,
Lifeâs struggles teach us how to fly,
In their embrace, our souls align.