In the shadow of the night, where sorrows intertwine,
Lies the path of anguish, a tale both cruel and kind.
The heart, though shattered, beats with fervent might,
For in the depths of torment, emerges a new light.

Each tear a testament, to battles fought within,
A silent cry of strength, when hope begins to thin.
Through the storm of heartache, a whisper of rebirth,
For pain, though fierce, reveals our truest worth.

The scars we wear with pride, a map of where we’ve been,
Each line a story told, of courage found within.
In the crucible of strife, our spirits find their flame,
For every wound endured, we’re never quite the same.

So let the pain remind us, of growth that lies ahead,
A journey through the darkness, where fears and doubts are shed.
For in the end, we’ll find, through trials and despair,
The beauty of our strength, beyond compare.