Whatsoever

Whatsoever life may hurl our way, A storm of sorrow, doubt's cold sting, We rise each dawn, a brighter day, Though shadows dance, their darkness clings. Let never fear your spirit sever, Though dreams may shatter, plans take flight, However deep the canyon, ever Strive for the sun, embrace its light. For every soul in this grand sphere, From windswept cliffs to meadows green, Whichever path their journey steers, Must face the storm, a steadfast mien. Let not despair your spirit sever, Though fortune's tide may ebb and flow, Forever hold, in bold endeavour, A strength that conquers, and watches grow. From crashing waves to deserts vast, Wheresoever fate's cruel hand may steer, With eyes ablaze, the challenge grasped, We face the unknown and conquer fear. This fleeting life, a precious flame, Embrace it all, both joy and blame.