In the silent whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with flickering flames,
Pain carves its mark upon the soul,
Yet from these scars, new strength unfolds.

The tears that fall like gentle rain,
Nourish the seeds of hope within,
Each drop a story of survival,
A testament to the heart’s revival.

Through every trial, a lesson learned,
A path revealed beneath the sorrow,
For in the depths of darkest hours,
We find the courage for tomorrow.

Embrace the journey, fierce and bold,
For pain’s a teacher, wise and true,
In its embrace, we grow and rise,
To greet the dawn with open eyes.