In the quiet hush of dawn’s first light, Where dreams shimmer in the twilight, Hold fast to the visions that you deem, Do whatever it takes to believe in your dream.
Through the trials where shadows lope, In the gardens of despair, still tend your hope. Let not the tempest your spirit seam, In the gale, clutch tighter your vibrant dream.
Forge ahead when the path is steep, Where the nights are long and the rivers deep. Let the stars above in the heavens gleam, Guiding your steps with their ancient beam.
Amid the whispers of doubt, may you cope, By the fireside of tenacity, kindle your hope. With every heartbeat, let it stream, Flood your world with the light of your dream.
So dance on the edges of the unknown, Where the seeds of courage are silently sown. Rise, for beyond the dire extreme, Rest the bright morning of your supreme dream.
