In silent shadows where the heartaches lie,
Through stormy nights and endless sighs,
The weight of worries, heavy as the sky,
Yet in the dark, a hopeful whisper cries.

The path is rugged, strewn with hidden thorns,
Each step a struggle, weary and forlorn,
But courage kindles with each waking morn,
In broken hearts, resilience is reborn.

With every tear, a story softly told,
Of battles fought and dreams that once were bold,
In hardship’s grasp, we find a strength to hold,
A quiet fire, a spirit uncontrolled.

So rise, dear soul, from ashes of despair,
The dawn is near, the light beyond compare,
Through trials deep, the heart begins to dare,
To dream anew, and breathe the kinder air.