Tough Times

In the bleak and bitter night, we tread,

Through trials and tribulations, we're led.

With heavy hearts and weary souls,

We endure the storms, the tolls

But lo, behold the breaking dawn,

A promise of hope, a new morn.

Though shadows loom, and darkness reigns,

We know that light shall break the chains.

For every trial, every tear we shed,

Strength grows within, like seeds in bed.

With each challenge faced, we learn to rise,

To see beyond the stormy skies.

So let us hold on, through the darkest hour,

For soon shall come the healing power.

With courage strong and faith renewed,

The tough times vanish, life imbued.

And in the end, when all is said,

We'll find our way, our path ahead.

For after every tempest, calm shall rise,

And we'll emerge, beneath clear skies.