In shadows deep, where hope does wane,
A life of trials, a ceaseless strain.
Through battles fought, both day and night,
We find our strength, our inner light.
With heavy hearts and burdens worn,
In the darkest hour, a soul is torn.
But amidst the tears and endless strife,
We discover the beauty in this difficult life.
In every challenge, a chance to rise,
To see the world with wiser eyes.
Though the path is steep, the journey long,
In our struggles, we grow strong.
So, let us cherish the tears we've cried,
For they've watered the gardens deep inside.
In the end, through all the pain and strife,
About the Creator
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