The Light in the Depths

When shadows fall and night grows cold,
The Most High whispers, fierce and bold.
In darkness deep, we’re not alone,
A seed of light, in us, is sown.

The fall, they say, is a lesson to bear,
A weight to balance the heights we dare.
For how can one ascend the skies,
Without the depth where wisdom lies?

In love, we’re left to touch the ground,
To find the strength where grace is found.
The test begins in the valley’s haze,
To rise anew in brighter days.

Yet haste may tempt, a fleeting climb,
Where shadows wait to steal our time.
The slow road hums its steady tune,
A path of growth beneath the moon.

And when they kick, as doubters do,
They build the wings that carry you.
For every burden, every sting,
Adds gold to what your soul will bring.

Oh, rise you will, and rise you must,
Transcending pain, rebuilding trust.
The Most High’s love, a guiding spark,
Through every trial, through every dark.

So carry your bag, hold it tight,
Each stone a star in your endless flight.
For the heights you reach, the skies you kiss,
Will mirror the depths of nights like this.