(Verse 1) In a world where shadows loom, they rise, A young heart crushed beneath the weight of loss, But in the ashes, see the phoenix fly, From broken dreams, resilience is the cost. A child of storms, he wears his scars like art, Each bruise a story, each tear a silent rhyme, He walks a road where bitter winds can start, Yet still he strides, defying space and time. (Chorus) Through the fire, he’s reborn, woven threads of gold, Every trial’s a lesson, a story to unfold, With every step he takes, he sees the truth inside, Hardships are the canvases where hope and dreams collide. (Verse 2) She stood alone when voices filled with doubt, A single mom with dreams that felt so far, But with each late night, she learned to break out, Turning pain to power, she became a star. In faded halls where whispers cut like knives, She stitched her dreams with threads of grit and grace, Every failure was a step to rewrite lives, A warrior spirit, transforming her own space. (Chorus) Through the fire, she’s reborn, woven threads of gold, Every trial’s a lesson, a story to unfold, With every step she takes, she sees the truth inside, Hardships are the canvases where hope and dreams collide.