In the quiet battles of the everyday,
Where silent warriors boldly tread,
There lies a strength that does not sway,
A fiery spirit that’s never led astray.
With hearts as vast as the open sea,
And wills that bend but never break,
They face each day with a silent plea,
For understanding, for a world that’s free.
For those who move with unseen chains,
Whose struggles lie beneath the skin,
Their courage through the silent pains,
Is a beacon that forever remains.
They walk among us, warriors true,
With smiles that shine through the darkest days,
Their laughter, a melody that renews,
The hope that guides us in gentle ways.
Let us sing the praises of these souls so bright,
Whose disabilities are but a part,
Of journeys taken in the absence of light,
With an unyielding valor, an endless fight.
So here’s to the fighters, the brave, the strong,
Who teach us that different is not less,
But a unique note in life’s grand song,
A harmony to which we all belong.
May we learn to see not with our eyes,
But with a heart that truly understands,
That every soul beneath the skies,
Deserves to hold the world in their hands.
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