Amidst the storm and raging tide,
Where shadows loom and fears reside,
Lies a heart that always guide,
A spirit strong, unafraid deep inside.

Through trials harsh and battles long,
It finds its strength, a silent song,
In every fall, it rises high as strong,
With wings of hope, it learns to fly lifelong.

The path is steep, the journey tough,
Yet in the soul, a voice so rough,
Whispers tales of endless might,
A beacon burning through the night.

Embrace the scars, the pain endured,
For in the struggle, we are assured,
Through the dense route has toured,
A new dawn's morn of what has explored.

So take this tale, let courage grow,
For in these words, the truth will show,
The unbroken spirit, fierce and bright,
Will always conquer, day and night.

© Nathan Andrie