In the quiet of the morning light,
I search for a voice to guide me right.
But there's no one to say, "You're strong,
You'll get through this, it won't be long."
So I stand alone, with doubt and fear,
No one to wipe away my tears.
But I refuse to let my spirit dim,
I'll be my own cheerleader, from within.
I'll lift myself up with words of grace,
Pushing through every obstacle I face.
I'll strive for greatness, never giving in,
Because deep down, I know I can win.
With each new day, I'll start afresh,
Drawing strength from my inner mesh.
For the power that lies within me,
To make each day the best, it can be.
Warm Regards,
Divya.
PS: The lines of my poem “I Am My Own Cheerleader” reflect a personal journey of finding strength and resilience within myself. While I cherish the encouragement my mom gives me, I sometimes wish for her reassurance every step of the way. However, I understand that constantly seeking this might worry her. That’s when the realization struck me—being my own cheerleader. If there’s no one around to support me, I can support myself the best. Embracing this mindset empowers me to face challenges with confidence and determination.
