Beneath the shadows, where the light is faint,
Lies a path of sorrow, painted with restraint.
Each step a whisper, each breath a sigh,
In the heart of darkness, where dreams often die.

The weight of hardship, a burden hard to bear,
A silent struggle, in the cold night air.
Yet within the silence, a strength does bloom,
Like a flower in winter, defying its doom.

Through the tears and trials, resilience grows,
In the midst of hardship, a courage shows.
For every storm that rages, a calm will come,
Bringing peace and solace, like the morning sun.

So take heart, dear soul, in your darkest hour,
For within you lies an unyielding power.
Embrace the struggle, let it shape your way,
And in the dawn of hardship, find your strength each day.