In the quiet moments of the night,
When shadows dance and dreams take flight,
I find the strength to face my fears,
And wipe away the silent tears.

Through trials and tribulations faced,
I’ve grown in ways I can’t erase,
Each scar a testament to my fight,
A beacon in the darkest night.

With every step, I rise anew,
Embracing all that I’ve been through,
For in the depths of pain and strife,
I’ve found the beauty of my life.

So here I stand, both strong and free,
A testament to what can be,
When one believes in their own might,
And dares to step into the light.