Ukraine's Resilience Amidst Chaos

Another sleepless night, only sirens wail. On the glass, shadow of death. Heart pounds like

a hammer. Cold in the walls, hands clenched into fists.

But I'm breathing, I'm alive. I won't perish in this hell. Under bombs,

under thunder of the skies. We seek light through darkness and stress.

Without water, without heat, without sleep. But we have fire,

and this is our country. The world inside won't be broken by war.

Ukraine strikes like steel. Out there beyond the windows, thunder and blood.

But in our chest roars, "Don't surrender, don't fall." We're not numbers,