In the silent echoes of the night,
Lies a burden unseen by the eyes,
A shadow pressing with all its might,
Where dreams and reality intertwine.

The heart races like a stormy sea,
Each beat a reminder of unseen chains,
Whispering fears that refuse to flee,
In the mind’s intricate, endless lanes.

Beneath the sky’s vast, endless dome,
Where stars seem to offer solace,
Yet the soul feels far from home,
Yearning for a gentle embrace.

But in the pressure’s relentless grip,
Lies the strength to find one’s way,
To rise above, to never slip,
And greet the dawn of a new day.