Night presses close around your doubt
And dreams feel dimmed almost blown out
You think the spark is lost for good
Buried deeper than it should
But light revives where footsteps land
Hope brightens under your command
The universe is listening
For every move your pulse might bring
A path appears where none existed
Shaped by all the fears you lifted
Stars gather where your choices are—
Each step becomes its own small star
Stand and let the dark divide—
Your journey shapes the night
The constellations follow you
Once you choose to rise