Beneath the weight of life's despair,
A seed of hope begins to stir.
Through sorrow's veil, a flicker fair,
The birth of strength and will to persevere.
Anchored by roots of fortitude,
With heart adorned in courage's hue,
I face the storm with head held high,
And watch the waves of fear subside.
A warrior's spirit thrives in strife,
Transforming pain to wings of flight,
My wounds, a testament to life,
Each scar a shining beacon bright.
No matter how the tempest roars,
I bend and sway, but never break,
My soul reborn with every blow,
A beacon for the path I take.
In strength, I find my victory,
Through tears, I see with clarity,
Resilient, standing tall and free,
An anthem of humanity.