Struggle

January 6, 2025

In the shadows deep, where dreams might fade,

Struggles rise like tides, a daunting cascade.

Each step feels heavy, each breath a fight,

Yet in the darkness, we seek the light.

Through the stormy nights and days of rain,

We carry our burdens, we bear the pain.

But with every challenge, with every scar,

We find our strength, we reach for the stars.

For struggles shape us, like rivers carve stone,

In the heart of hardship, we find our own.

So stand tall, brave soul, and face the fray,

For the dawn will come after the darkest day.

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