
❤️"Hold the Light"🌟
When the night grows heavy,
and shadows claw the sky—
remember this, my soul:
Stars are born where darkness lies.🌟
When the road grinds weary,
and your feet begin to bleed—
whisper to the wind:
“I plant hope with every seed.”🌲
If the storm breaks your branches,
and thunder steals your song—
stand like ancient mountains:
Roots hold fast, deep and strong.🏝️
When the world shouts “Never!”
and doubt gnaws at your bones—
clench your trembling fingers:
Fortune favors those who own
the fire in their spirit—
the will to rise again.🌈
For the dawn always follows
even winters without end.
So lift your eyes, beloved—
though the battle scars remain:
You are not just surviving.
You are learning how to reign🗽.




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