Together We Rise

In the quiet of the darkest night, When hope seems lost from our sight, A whisper rises, soft but true— We are not alone; I stand with you. Through storms that break the tallest trees, And winds that bring us to our knees, The power of hands joined tight, Can turn the darkest hour into light. Our hearts may break, our spirits fall, But together we rise, standing tall. In each other’s eyes, we find the strength, To heal the wounds, to go the length. For unity is a flame that burns, It flickers, yes, but always returns. A bond that no force can erase, A shared heartbeat, a shared grace. So when the world feels too much to bear, When the weight of sorrow fills the air, Remember this: we’re not alone— In unity, we find our home.