In the quiet of the night, shadows dance and play,
A symphony of struggles, guiding us on our way.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We find the strength to soar, to touch the sky.

Broken dreams and whispered fears,
Echoes of the past, like silent tears.
Yet in the darkest hours, a spark ignites,
A glimmer of hope, a beacon of light.

With every fall, we rise anew,
Embracing scars, with courage true.
The journey is long, the path unknown,
But in our hearts, resilience has grown.

Life’s struggles mold us, shape our soul,
Teaching us lessons, making us whole.
In the weave of life, where trials entwine,
We find our strength, a force divine.