Dreams of triumph

In the realm of possibility, I stand,

Upon the precipice, where dreams expand,

If I make it here again, I'll seize the day,

With courage in my heart, come what may.

Through trials and tribulations, I have trod,

With unwavering faith in the hand of God,

If I make it here again, I'll cherish each stride,

For every step I take, a piece of me is tied.

The path may wind, the journey may be long,

But with determination, I'll grow strong,

If I make it here again, I'll never falter,

With resilience as my shield, and hope as my altar.

Through valleys low and mountains high,

Underneath the boundless, endless sky,

If I make it here again, I'll find my way,

With the sun as my compass, and night as my bay.

In the tapestry of life, a thread I'll weave,

With every aspiration, I shall believe,

If I make it here again, I'll proudly say,

I've conquered the storms, come what may.

For in this world of endless chances, I'll thrive,

With the spirit of adventure, I'll revive,

If I make it here again, I'll stand tall and free,

In the realm of possibility, where dreams shall be.