In the quiet of the night, shadows creep,
Whispering secrets the heart dares not keep.
The mind races, tangled in endless dread,
As fear weaves a web, where courage once tread.

Beneath the pale moonlight, doubts take form,
A chilling presence in the eye of the storm.
Each heartbeat echoes, a drum of despair,
As fear grips the soul, with a cold, silent stare.

The winds of uncertainty howl through the mind,
Leaving behind the remnants of peace, hard to find.
In the depths of darkness, hope flickers dim,
As fear casts shadows, on the dreams within.

Yet through the gloom, a light softly breaks,
A whisper of strength, amidst the heart’s quakes.
For fear, though daunting, can never confine,
The spirit that dares, to rise and shine.