In a world filled with trials and strife,
There exists a beacon for a new life.
Amidst the chaos, it stands tall and true,
A symbol of strength, both old and new.

Strong is not just a physical might,
But the power to conquer any plight.
It's found in those who rise from the ground,
With courage in their hearts, resolute and profound.

Strong is the mother, her love knows no bounds,
Nurturing her children, leaps and bounds.
Through sleepless nights and weary arms,
She guides them away from all harm.

Strong is the warrior, valiant and fierce,
Armored with honor, never to pierce.
Battles fought with unyielding might,
Protecting the weak, bringing justice to light.

Strong is the spirit, unbending, unbroken,
In the face of adversity, never token.
With determination burning in the soul,
It conquers all obstacles, reaching the goal.

Strong is the bond that unites us as one,
Binding hearts together, under the same sun.
Through unity and embrace, we stand tall,
Facing life's storms, we'll never fall.

So let us celebrate the strength we possess,
Embrace our power, no matter the stress.
For within every heart beats a power untamed,
Strong, forever, we shall remain.

©️Sarah Lou Cawdron 2023