Embers and Storms: She Rises

She walked through fire, she braved the storm,

With weary heart but spirit warm.

The world had tried to break her soul,

Yet she refused to lose control.

She stumbled hard, she shed her tears,

Felt the weight of endless years.

But warrior blood ran strong and deep,

A silent vow she swore to keep.

Through shattered dreams and battles lost,

She paid the price, she bore the cost.

Yet even when the nights grew cold,

She rose again, fierce and bold.

Alone she stood, alone she fought,

With scars that pain and lessons brought.

The past could whisper, but not chain,

She rose, she fell, she rose again.

For giving up was never her way,

She turned her wounds to light one day.

A fighter’s heart, a lion’s roar—She walks alone, but fears no more.