When the storm clouds gather near, And the winds howl strong with fear, It’s easy to speak of courage bold, But harder to grasp when the night turns cold.
When the world spins out of control, And the weight bears down on your soul, The words you offered to others in need, Feel distant, hard to believe, or heed.
The road you once saw clear and bright, Now twists in shadows, devoid of light. The strength you preached in better days, Seems lost in this darkened maze.
But deep within, a flicker stays, A tiny spark that guides the way. For even when life tests you true, The heart remembers what to do.
Hold on to that thread so fine, For it’s the tether to your line. When it happens, and it’s all too real, You find your path, you learn to heal.
The storm will pass, the skies will clear, You’ll rise again, despite the fear. For strength is born when we make it through, Even when it happens to you.