A soul ascends, its burden light,
To soar above bitterness’s plight.
Its heart’s desire, a fervent fight.
Amongst the throngs, it sees a sight,
A bond unyielding, a beacon’s light.
A soul ascends, its burden light,
With wings unfurled, it takes its flight,
Its words a symphony, pure and bright.
Its heart’s desire, a fervent fight.
Through trials, it finds its rightful height,
A phoenix rising from embers’ blight.
A soul ascends, its burden light,
In unity, it finds its might,
A tapestry woven, day and night.
Its heart’s desire, a fervent fight.
Its spirit’s flame, a blazing night,
Igniting hearts with truth and right.
A soul ascends, its burden light,
Its heart’s desire, a fervent fight.