"Through storms that rage and nights so long,
I’ve stumbled, bent, but I’m still strong.
The winds have tried to steal my name,
Yet here I stand, unbowed, the same.

Each scar I wear, a tale untold,
Of battles fought, of hands let go.
But even when my light burned dim,
I found the strength to rise again.

Like rivers cut through jagged stone,
Like seeds that bloom where none have grown,
I am not broken, I am free—
Resilience lives inside of me.

So let the trials come and go,
Let doubt creep in, let harsh winds blow.
For every fall, I’ll rise once more,
Stronger than I was before."


✨ For those who feel lost, remember—resilience is not about never falling. It’s about always rising. ✨




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