Writers 
Although I may fall, I am not defeated,
My heart may be weary, my dreams may be abused.
The journey has been arduous; the nights long,
Yet I hear a song, in my soul.
I have cried in silence, I’ve struggled alone,
I've walked through valleys I never knew.
I've been bowing down from the weight of my shoulders,
But all dark chapters will come to an end some day.
When the morning shall come I will rise,
I will overcome all my fears and doubts.
Storms may come and go around me and shake my course;Storms may arise, and come and shake me,
I’ll wait and wait for that day, and hope will be my companion.
My scars are reminders of battles that I fought,
They tell me of lessons that pain has taught.
I'm healthier today than I was before,
Failure is not an option anymore, I won't let it get to me.
When doors have been closed, I will search for a way,
If dreams appear to be far-removed, I will go on day by day.
For every setback is not where I’ll remain;
I'll come out of the fire, And dance among the rain.
So let the world see what I've done, Let the doubters see;
In me the strength that was hidden has awakened.
I'll bend and break, but I won't say no no,
I will raise myself up, I will touch the sky.