They say they “lack the time,”
Longing for moments left behind.
But I refuse to let fear bind,
I’ll chase my dreams, leave doubt behind.
Each breath a chance to start anew,
A path to walk, a dream to pursue.
With hope as my guide and strength in my soul,
I face each day, and make myself whole.
Through storms and shadows, I will stand tall, refuse to fall
That within me lies the power to rise,
To conquer the darkness and touch the skies.
Each step forward, no matter how small,
Is a victory I claim, against it all.

-Paloma Quijano