When shadows fall and hope seems thin,
When battles rage and strength wears thin,
Hold fast, stand tall, through storm and strife,
For every dawn renews your life.
The path is long, the climb is steep,
But dreams are treasures you must keep.
Each step you take, though slow, is brave—
A mark of courage, a soul to save.
When whispers say you’ve reached the end,
Remember, storms like this will mend.
Within your heart, a fire’s bright—
Keep it burning through the night.
So rise again, with steadfast grace,
No challenge too big, no fear to face.
For those who dare, who rise above,
Are guided by a will to love.
Never give up, no matter how tough,
Your strength is endless, more than enough.
The world awaits your shining light—
Keep pushing forward, win your fight.
Thank-you for reading.
Remember there are many paths back to God.
Follow your own path,
Brenda Marie
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Wonderful meaningful poem, Brenda, so well written.
A powerful and stirring call to resilience. Your words weave strength and tenderness together, reminding us that even in the darkest moments, our inner light can guide us forward. Beautifully uplifting.