Beneath the cloak of night’s embrace,
Lies a shadowed tale, a silent chase,
Where whispers speak of unseen pain,
In the hearts of those who bear the strain.

The world moves on, unaware,
Of battles fought beyond the glare,
Lives entwined in threads so thin,
Fighting wars they cannot win.

A touch, a glance, a fleeting smile,
Mask the sorrows all the while,
In quests for hope, they find their way,
Through darkest night to light of day.

For every tear, a story told,
Of courage brave and spirits bold,
In the echo of silence, hear the plea,
For love, for life, for dignity.