In silent whispers of the night,
Shadows dance where fears reside,
A gentle hope begins to ignite,
In hearts where courage dares to abide.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
The struggle is a silent scream,
Yet in the darkness, spirits fly,
Chasing dreams through a fervent stream.

With every heartbeat, a story unfolds,
Of battles fought and victories won,
In the tapestry of lives untold,
The strength of many becomes one.

Let not the stigma shroud the light,
For every soul deserves to heal,
In unity, we find the might,
To stand together, to feel, to heal.