When shadows fall and hearts do weep,
The path ahead seems far too steep,
Yet in the dark, a light does gleam,
A beacon bright, a cherished dream.

Through storm and rain, we tread the way,
With strength anew each breaking day,
For in our hearts, a fire burns bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night.

Though doubt may whisper in our ear,
“Give up the fight, succumb to fear,”
We stand our ground, we hold our own,
With courage fierce, our spirit’s grown.

So never yield, nor bow nor break,
For in each step, a chance we take,
To rise above, to soar and fly,
Embrace the sky, reach for the high.