Staring through rough times

Gazing through the stormy haze,

Looking for a shining ray,

In the midnight's quiet grace,

Staring through rough times.

Broken streets and worn-out signs,

Echoes of yesterday's cries,

Searching for a peace that binds,

Within these rough times.

Hold on tight, don’t let go,

Through the darkness, let hope show,

Every shadow, every line,

Leading us to brighter skies.

Staring through rough times,

Find the light that always shines,

Hold your dreams in your mind,

Resilient and divine.

Faintest whispers in the night,

Guide us with their gentle might,

Turning struggles into climb,

Rising from rough times.

Hold on tight, don’t let go,

Through the darkness, let hope show,

Every shadow, every line,

Leading us to brighter skies.

Staring through rough times,

Find the light that always shines,

Hold your dreams in your mind,

Resilient and divine.

Like a sunrise after rain,

Healing begins again,

Strength emerges from the pain,

Clearer days remain.

So we stand and face the storm,

Knowing we are reborn,

Through the night, we'll climb,

Staring through rough times.