Ode to the Human Spirit

Oh, unbreakable force beneath fragile skin, You rise, again and again. When life throws daggers cloaked in doubt, You whisper softly, then scream out. You bend like branches in the storm, Yet never lose your fire’s form. You’ve danced through grief, you’ve kissed despair, Yet somehow still, you bloom from there. You wear your pain like ancient art, Stitched gently through a beating heart. No mountain high, no night too long, Can still your pulse or steal your song. You, who love despite the cost, Who gather light when all feels lost You are the miracle, the flame, A silent warrior with no name. So here's to you, brave soul unseen, Who walks through fire and stays serene. An ode to all you’ve dared to be Resilient, wild, and fiercely free. — Jalilah Usna ✍️🖤