In the tapestry of life experiences, woven strong and unique. We’ll find our own way for growth, and it’s not too bleak.
In the vast landscapes,
when the hill feels far away,
I take a moment to ponder around,
and find a spark, lighting my way up.
The shadow may throw its troubles,
like clouds across the skylines,
But running in the storm,
I know I can climb up.
It’s not too bleak,
when the dawn starts to break,
With every step I’m taking,
I’m learning what it takes.
Through the whispers of the doubt,
I listen to the real voice that speaks out,
Life may not be perfect, but it’s not too bleak.
Every challenge that I face,
a lesson in disguise,
With every tear I shed,
I’m growing wiser.
The road can twist and turn,
and sometimes feel so long,
But I’ll keep on moving forward,
Take my own rhyme.
It’s not too bleak,
when the dawn starts to break,
With every step I’m taking,
I’m learning what it takes.
Through the whispers of the doubt,
I listen to the authentic voice that speaks,
Life may not be perfect, but it’s not too bleak.
So here’s to the moments,
when the sky starts to clear,
To the strength within ourselves,
we’ll face the world without fear.
With vision as our compass,
and value as our guide,
We’ll find the charm in the journey,
it’s where we’ll ride towards.
So let the light shine through,
let the truth unfold,
With every twist and turn,
we’ll write a story bold.
In the tapestry of life experiences,
woven strong and unique,
We’ll find our own way for growth,
and it’s not too bleak.

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