High Tide Anthem

When the road you knew has disappeared,

And tomorrow feels so far away,

When the dreams you carried all these years

Feel like memories beginning to fade,

You may wonder why you’re still here,

When you’ve given everything you had,

But sometimes purpose isn’t something lost,

It’s something waiting to be found again.

You don’t have to see the whole road,

You just need the strength for one more mile.

Even the smallest flame can guide you

Through the darkness for a while.

There’s a light still burning inside you,

Even when you cannot see its glow.

There’s a purpose waiting to find you

Down a road you haven’t walked before.

So hold on when your heart feels weary,

Hold on when you’re standing all alone.

This chapter isn’t your whole story,

There are pages that have yet to unfold.

Maybe life became what you never planned,

Maybe something precious slipped away.

Maybe you’ve been carrying the pieces

Of a heart that broke along the way.

But broken roads still have destinations,

And wounded hearts can learn to dream.

Sometimes what feels like an ending

Is the place where new beginnings breathe.

You don’t need all the answers,

You don’t need to understand it all.

Sometimes courage is simply choosing To rise one more time after you

fall.

And someday you may look behind you

At the mountain you thought you couldn’t climb,

And realize the person who walked through the darkness Was becoming stronger

all that time.

Every scar will tell a story,

Every tear will leave its mark,

Not as proof that you were defeated,

But that you kept walking through the dark.

So breathe...

Take another step...

You are still becoming

Who you haven’t met yet.

There’s a light still burning inside you,

Let it rise and let it lead you home.

There is hope beyond this moment,

There are places you were meant to go.

When you think your journey’s over,

Remember how far you’ve already come.

Your purpose may be waiting tomorrow,

So don't surrender before tomorrow comes.

If

all you have tonight is a spark,

Then protect that little flame.

Because even the smallest light Can push back the darkest day.

Your story is still being written.

Your journey is not done.

As long as there is another sunrise... A

light still burns.