Embracing the Storm

In the storm, I found my fight,

A heart once trembling, now takes flight.

Waves of worry crashed and tore,

Yet I stand stronger than before.

The winds may howl, the skies may gray,

But within, I light my way.

Anxiety’s grip begins to fall,

For in its shadow, I stand tall.

Through fear, I learned to rise,

The storm became my greatest prize.

Weakness is not what it may seem—

In every struggle, strength is seen.