Rise Like The Sun
Voice of the unheard
By Michael DavisPublished 12 months ago • Updated 12 months ago • 1 min read
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I rise like the sun at break of day,
With power and grace that will not sway.
I am the voice of the unheard,
The strength of the oppressed, the unafraid.
I am the hope that persists,
The light that shines through the mist.
I am the dream that cannot be deferred,
The courage that is never deterred.
I am the survivor of life's trials,
The one who has walked for miles.
I am the embodiment of love,
The one who knows that it is enough.
I am the force of change,
The one who will not be estranged.
I am the spirit that endures,
The one who knows that victory is sure.
I rise, I rise, with wings to soar,
And nothing can stop me anymore.
For I am a man, a force to be reckoned with,
And I will rise again and again, forevermore.
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