
In the shadowed depths where sorrow lies,
Where dreams lie broken, hopes disguise,
We find a strength within the strain,
A spark of light to rise above our pain.
Through the storm that tears and breaks,
Through the silence, the ache that shakes,
There’s a whisper, soft and clear,
A call to rise, to persevere.
In every tear that stains the night,
In every wrong that seeks the right,
There’s a grace that grows within,
A strength to start, a chance to win.
When the weight of the world feels too much to bear,
When the burden is heavy, and hope seems rare,
Know that within, a fire burns bright,
A beacon to guide you through the darkest night.
Let the pain be the soil where courage grows,
Where resilience roots and determination shows,
From every wound, from every scar,
A stronger self will emerge, a brighter star.
So, lift your eyes, embrace the dawn,
For every night will end, and shadows will be gone,
In the heart of the storm, in the depths of the rain,
We find the strength to rise above the pain.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and light,
Brenda Marie
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