In the shadows of despair, I lay broken,
My body a temple of anguish, unspoken.
Whispers of pain, a constant companion,
Yet hope emerges, a resilient champion.

Through nights of tears and silent pleas,
I seek solace, a moment’s ease.
The dawn breaks with a golden light,
Promising healing in its flight.

My spirit, once frail, begins to mend,
With every breath, a chance to transcend.
The path to wellness, though long and steep,
Is marked by courage, in dreams we keep.

Now I stand, a testament to grace,
No longer bound by illness’ embrace.
With strength renewed, I face the skies,
A healed heart, where hope never dies.