The wind would come and we would sway,
but somehow still we found a way.
The storms could break, the rain could fall,
but we survived through it all.
Every crack, every tear, every fight
made us stronger in the night.
Though time and fate would try to rend,
we knew we were built to always bend.
And every
bruise, every scar is proof of who we are.
We were built to always bend,
sway to twist,
to break,
to mend.
Through every fall, through
every storm, we find our shape, we are reborn.
No chain can hold, no weight can break, the
strength inside we can't forsake.
We were built to always bend,
and rise again around each bend.
I like being alone.
Not because I don't care,
but because peace feels better than forced
conversations.
I like quiet mornings with no expectations.
Long walks where I can hear my
own thoughts,
moments that belong only to me.
Once I feared silence,
now I crave it.
Because when you stop needing others to fill the emptiness,
you realize
it was never emptiness
at all.
Just space waiting to be understood.
Solitude isn't loneliness,
it's clarity.
And in the quiet,
I finally met the person I was always searching for.
Myself.
Love is not straight lines.
Maybe life is made of designs.
Every twist and turn,
every fall,
only shows
strength in us all.
Bend, sway,
rise again.
Bend,
sway,
rise again.
We were built to always bend,
through every loss,
through every end.
Even when the night feels too long,
we find the rhythm,
we find the song.
No chain can hold,
no weight can break,
the strength inside we can't forsake.
We were built to always bend,
so ever strong
until the end.