Rise and Shine Again

When the road is steep and the night feels long, When every step seems weak, seems wrong, When the weight of the world pulls you down low, And the winds of doubt whisper, "now, give up, now Let go..." Remember this-the strongest trees Stand tall against the fiercest breeze. Their roots run deep in earth and stone, Unshaken, though the storm has grown. You are the same—each fall, each tear, Each scar you hold, each hidden fear, It is just a page of a book, not an entire tale, not the end, Write your destiny, write your tale, my friend. For failure is no final place, But soil where courage finds its space. Each misstep teaches you to stand, Each setback shapes a stronger hand. So when the climb leaves you worn, Remember why your dream was born. That fire inside, that tiny spark, Can light the way when all is dark. Persevere, though shadows stretch and grow, Though tired bones say, "Do not rush, take it slow." The world needs hearts that burn so bright, Who rise again, still full of light. So take the pain, the sweat, the fight, And turn them into strength and might. The sun will rise, just hold on tight. Your time will come. You'll win this fight.