Be The Hero

In a tale where you're the star, the hero bold and true,

A story penned with scars, and victories few.

You've weathered every storm, survived the darkest night,

In battles fierce and warm, you've held on tight.

"Why be your own worst foe," the whispering winds implore,

"When it's within your power to open a different door?

You know your deepest fears, the ones that cut so keen,

But aren't you also the seer of dreams unseen?"

You've danced with shadows, flirted with despair,

But look at all those gallows you've dodged with flair.

You're still standing, still breathing, still ready to fight,

In a world that's demanding, you're a beacon of light.

So why not be your lover, your cheerleader, your friend?

Why not uncover the joy around the bend?

You know what sparks your soul, what brings that secret smile,

So play that starring role, walk that golden mile.

In your hands, the pen that writes your fate,

Choose joy again and again, it's never too late.

For the hero of your story, the legend, the lore,

Deserves not just glory, but so much more.

Embrace your own love, like the first bloom of spring,

Rise high above, spread your vibrant wings.

The choice is in your grasp, in every breath, every move,

Unclasp the past, step into the groove.

Of self-love, of laughter, of lightness, of grace,

From this chapter hereafter, find your own pace.

Be the hero, the lover, the guide in your tale,

Discover the cover of your holy grail.

So here's to you, the survivor, the fighter, the sage,

Your story's not over, you're just turning the page.

In the book of your life, where you're both the pen and the sword,

Choose joy over strife, and let your spirit soar.