In the stillness of the night, a whisper calls my name,
Shadows dance upon the walls, in a never-ending game.
Thoughts like restless waves crash against my mind,
Seeking solace in the dark, a peace I cannot find.

The silence speaks in riddles, a language of its own,
Echoes of my worries, seeds of fear they’ve sown.
Heartbeats like a drum, a rhythm out of sync,
In the depths of anxious nights, I teeter on the brink.

Eyes wide open, sleep a distant dream,
Lost within the labyrinth, a silent, endless scream.
Each breath a shallow gasp, a tether to the night,
Searching for the dawn, for the first hint of light.

Yet within this turmoil, a spark begins to glow,
A whisper of resilience, a strength I come to know.
Through the anxious shadows, a dawn begins to rise,
And with each passing moment, I find courage in my eyes.