Embrace the highs, endure the lows, we must,
For troubled times will test our strength and will,
Yet laughter's balm can ease each bitter gust,
With grace, we learn life's lessons, growing still.

In pain and sorrow, seeds of strength are sown,
They bloom within, transforming like a fire,
And though it seems impossible, we're shown,
That we can rise, unyielding, ever higher.

Though stumbling may occur, do not retreat,
Resilience reigns when purpose fuels our quest,
For giving up, we know, is far from sweet,
So rise again, and face each daunting test.

Let not despair confine our spirit's flight,
Choose joy, find beauty in the struggle's might.

© Mikhail