In shadows deep and whispers faint,
Lies a struggle, profound and quaint.
A silent battle, unseen, unfelt,
Where hope and despair are often dealt.

Through veins it courses, unseen and sly,
A force that challenges, bids dreams goodbye.
Yet in the heart, a fire burns bright,
For every dawn that follows night.

Faces masked in courage, bold,
Stories of strength, yet untold.
In every tear, a tale unfolds,
Of battles fought, and hands to hold.

Together we stand, in unity’s embrace,
Seeking a world where love finds space.
For in this fight, we find our grace,
And in each other, a healing place.