Fall down 7times Get Up 8

In the crucible of life, where trials and tribulations reign, I've learned to rise above the ashes, to overcome the pain. For every fall, a lesson learned, a strength gained, a soul refined, A resolve forged, like tempered steel, to face the challenges aligned. Fall down seven times, get up eight, a mantra of resilience and might, A testament to the human spirit, that refuses to succumb to the night. For in the darkness, a spark remains, a flame that flickers, yet sustains, A beacon of hope, that guides me through, the labyrinth of life's pains. With every stumble, a step forward gained, a wisdom earned, a heart sustained, A voice that whispers, "Rise again," a soul that's strengthened, like a tree that's strained. For in the falling, I find my strength, a power that's born, of weakness and of length, A determination that's forged, like a sword, to conquer the battles of life's length. So let the setbacks come, let the failures fall, For in the rising, I'll find my stand, my voice, my call. For I am a warrior, a fighter, a soul on fire, A phoenix rising, from the ashes, higher and higher. Fall down seven times, get up eight, a rhythm of resilience and might, A symphony of strength.