In the quiet of the night, they whisper
Stories untold, of battles and pain
Each line a memory, a silent reminder
Of strength regained, of losses sustained

They map the journey, across the skin
Threads of past intertwined with the present
Echoes of moments, of where we’ve been
A testament to endurance, ever crescent

Some are deep, some are faint
Yet all are part of the same tale
Of resilience, of love, of constraint
Each one a mark, where we prevailed

So let them show, let them speak
Of the battles fought, of the heart’s endeavor
For in these scars, we find what we seek
A story of healing, forever and ever