Struggle of Life

In the depths of the mortal spirit's strife,

Lies the essence of a profound life.

A heartfelt tale of effort we weave,

A tapestry of challenges, difficult to conceive.

From the moment we take our foremost breath,

Life's trials and hardships beget,

The battles fought within, unseen,

In a world that can be so relentlessly mean.

In the maze of existence, we wander,

Encountering obstacles, our hearts ponder.

The weight of burdens upon our shoulders,

Yet resilience, our spirits bolder.

Through shadows of despair, we persevere,

Embracing the struggles that appear.

For it is in darkness, we find our light,

Illuminating the path, shining so bright.

The storms may rage, the winds may howl,

Threatening to destroy us in their scowl.

But within our souls, a fire burns,

A flame that blazes, resilience it churns.

We struggle and fall, face the cruel sting,

Yet with each setback, we rise and sing,

A chorus of hope, our voices unite,

For in the struggle, we find our might.

Life's journey, a canvas we paint,

With hues of triumph and hues of restraint.

Each stroke a testament to our growth,

A testament to the strength we both loathe.

For it is in the struggle, we learn to soar,

To spread our wings and explore,

The boundless potential that resides within,

A testament to the human discipline.

So let us embrace life's tempestuous sea,

With hearts aflame, full of tenacity.

For in the struggle, we find our true worth,

A testament to the beauty of rebirth.

And when we look back upon life's strife,

We'll find solace in the struggle's rife.

For it is through hardship we truly thrive,

Blossoming souls, forever alive.