In the quiet moments of the night,
When the world is cloaked in silence,
We shed our armor, piece by piece,
Embracing the delicate truth of our being.

Beneath the façade we so carefully craft,
Lies a heart, raw and tender,
Seeking solace in the gentle touch,
Of understanding and compassion’s embrace.

Each tear that falls, a testament,
To the strength found in our weakness,
For in our openness, we discover,
The beauty of our shared humanity.

So let us dance, unguarded and free,
In the light of our vulnerability,
Finding courage in our honesty,
And strength in the bonds we weave.