In the heart of darkness, where shadows cling,
There lies a spark, a whisper of spring.
Through the storm and the biting cold,
Perseverance, a tale untold.

On rocky paths and treacherous ways,
The spirit rises, it never sways.
With every fall, a stronger stand,
The will to fight, to lend a hand.

The night may be long, the journey steep,
Yet dreams are sown in the silent deep.
Through tears and pain, a seed does grow,
In the face of trials, a steady glow.

So march on, with heart and might,
For dawn will break, with morning light.
In perseverance, find your song,
And in your strength, where you belong.