In the quiet spaces between breaths,
there are stories not yet spoken—
soft, like the first light of dawn,
gentle, yet unyielding.
Resilience does not shout;
it is the steady pulse beneath the chaos,
the calm that waits patiently,
knowing the storm will pass.
There is strength in stillness,
in standing when you feel the ground shifting beneath you,
in holding on when the weight of the world
threatens to pull you under.
It is in the small victories—
the mornings when you rise,
the moments when you choose to keep going,
even when the path seems endless.
And though you may not see it,
resilience is woven into the fabric of your being,
like threads of gold in the dark,
quietly connecting every broken piece,
building something stronger.
So listen closely,
to the whispers that tell you:
You are enough,
you are capable,
you are already healing.
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Comments (3)
A beautiful message of hope and healing.
Excellent poem ♦️♦️♦️♦️
The delicate balance you struck between vulnerability and strength. The imagery you used brought the emotions to life in such a tangible way, and I couldn’t help but reflect on my own experiences with resilience. Your words are a testament to the quiet power we carry within, even when it feels like the world is against us.