In the silence of the night, whispers of pain arise,
Echoes of battles fought, under the moonlit skies.
Each scar a testament, to resilience and might,
Through the darkness endured, emerges the light.

Life’s path, a convoluted maze of sorrow and joy,
With every step, the heart learns to employ.
Strength from within, forged by tears and strife,
An endless odyssey, the essence of life.

Beneath the weight of burdens, we stumble and fall,
Yet in the depths of despair, we hear a distant call.
A voice that urges, to rise and move ahead,
For even in struggles, hope is never dead.

Through seasons of hardship, we find our true grace,
In the mirror of trials, we see our own face.
A reflection of courage, that time cannot erase,
In the tapestry of existence, we all find our place.