The Strength Within by June Secand
When storms arise and skies turn gray, And hope feels like it drifts away, I stand my ground, I will not bend, For I am built to rise, not end.
The winds may howl, the rains may fall, But deep within, I hear the call. A whisper soft, yet fierce and true, “You’re stronger than what you’ve been through.” Each scar I bear, a tale untold, Of battles fought and lessons bold. Not every path is smooth and bright, Yet still, I walk, I chase the light. For in the cracks, the light shines through, And from the pain, my strength renews. I fall, I rise, I try once more, Resilience guides me to the shore.
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