In the quiet whispers of the night,
When shadows seem to stretch and grow,
A glimmer of hope starts to ignite,
Guiding through the depths of woe.
The heart, once heavy with despair,
Begins to feel the gentle lift,
As courage weaves through the air,
Offering a precious gift.
Each step forward, a silent scream,
Yet each small victory a song,
Illuminating the darkest dream,
Proving that we can be strong.
Embrace the dawn, let the light unfold,
For even in the stormâs fierce dance,
The soul discovers it can hold
The promise of a second chance.