In the heart where the heart is brave,
A spirit springs, never to leave.
Through tempests that rage and darkness that seeps,
A commitment to keep, a promise to leap.
Though there be tests and doubts may stray,
The fire that’s lit illuminates the way.
With every failure, strength we gain,
For in the dark of night, hope is blind.
Take a stand, dear heart, through winds and rain,
Each wound we bear, each drop of pain,
Builds a home, strong and firm,
With each fight, we learn where we belong.
A phoenix will rise, from the ashes so bright,
With wings of strength, eternally.
So get up with the sun, let bravery spark,
In the midst of your soul, you’ll never lose your way.
Akshita agarwal