Hard times never kills

In life's crucible, where trials rage and roar, You're tempered, strengthened, and purified once more, For hard times, though they may assail and scar, Can never extinguish the resilient spark within you, afar. Like phoenixes rising from ashes cold, You'll emerge, reborn, with a story to be told, Of struggles overcome, of battles won, And a spirit tempered, like steel, forever shone. Through tempests' fury, and darkness' night, You'll find the courage to hold on to the light, For in adversity's fiery furnace, you're refined, And your resolve, like gold, is proven and aligned. The weights that press upon your shoulders strong, Will forge a strength that lasts, where you belong, For hard times never kill; they make you wise, And in their aftermath, a warrior's heart arises. Like a tree that weathered storms and stood tall, You'll spread your roots, and flourish, after all, Your leaves may wither, but your core remains, Unbroken, unshaken, through life's joys and pains. In every hardship, a lesson's revealed, A chance to grow, to learn, to heal, To discover depths within, unexplored, And emerge, transformed, forever more.