Whispers of Inner Strength
Within the silence of my soul, there lies a strength untold,
A whisper soft as shadows cast, yet bold as tales of old.
It speaks of battles fought within, of every tear that fell,
And whispers softly to my heart, 'You have survived them well.'
Through valleys draped in sorrow's veil, 'neath skies so heavy grey,
This inner voice, it guides my steps, a light within the fray.
It tells me of the peaks to climb, of sunlit paths to seek,
Reminding me with every breath, though wounded, I'm not weak.
When storms of life rage fierce and wild, and hope seems far and dim,
The whispers grow in strength and warmth, becoming victory's hymn.
For in the quiet of my mind, where doubt once held its throne,
Now sits a resilience, bright, a power all my own.
So I'll walk this journey, step by step, with whispers as my guide,
Embracing every part of me, the darkness and the light.
For within the echoes of my soul, in whispers soft and sweet,
Lies the inner strength I've found, my challenges to meet.