Writers 
In a world of darkness and chill,
And each dream is difficult to grasp,
There lives a heart that will not fear,
Hope is near, like a gentle voice whispering to us.
It is not unaccustomed to pain,
It has survived through torrential rains,
It's wept when left alone,
But yet it says “I will survive!”
While on roads or when doors are closed,
This heart is brave and strong, and it continues to beat.
Yesterday, tears and scars fell on us,
It still points up towards the stars!
It is believed that storms will end,
That that broken heart can mend,
That every night will meet the dawn,
And all weakness may become strong.
It is dedicated to dreams that have been lost,
Even when success seems far and costly.
He believes that God can make a way,
Even if it doesn't look like there are any lights today.
It does not have to be comprehended
The reasons why life has not been going as expected.
It just sticks it out until the pain has gone away,
Takes on a sunny outlook after it has rained.
A heart which still believes is rare;
In despair it seeks courage.
It goes by faith when it can't see with its own eyes,
Trusting tomorrow is yet to be.
So this heart may always believe,
To never give up, never surrender and never run!
As long as faith is still alive,
There is reason for optimism and for efforts.
When the days come and go,
The heart will know its will.
For plans may change and dreams may bend,
Yet it is faith that will lead us through all of the odd.
Don't give up when hope is small,
Continue on going up even after you fall down.
For in a heart that never dies,
Lives with courage, hope and peace.