In the quiet of the night, when the world seems still,
A spark in your heart, against all odds, will fill.
When dreams feel distant, and hope's hard to find,
Remember the fire that’s burning inside your mind.
The road may be winding, the path unclear,
But keep moving forward, release every fear.
For the stars up above, though they may fade,
Are waiting for you, a promise they've made.
Don’t stop believing, not now, not ever,
The strength that you carry, it falters never.
With every step, the light will grow bright,
And what once was darkness will soon turn to light.
Hold on to the whispers that urge you to try,
Even when the winds make you question why.
For the power’s within you, it’s been there all along,
And you’ll find your place where you truly belong.
So don’t stop believing, keep your eyes on the sky,
With every heartbeat, the future’s drawing nigh.
The journey is long, but it’s worth every stride,
Keep faith in yourself, and let your dreams be your guide.
About the Creator
Latoria Hall
I love focusing on artistic expression, imagination, and storytelling. I create a wide range of genres such as fiction, poetry, scripts, and even non-fiction works that emphasize creative and emotional engagement with the reader.
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Comments (2)
Your poem is motivating! Well done!
This is so beautiful Latoria! I really enjoyed reading it. It was a sign for me to keep believing in myself. Thank you :)