In the quiet corners of the mind, they dwell,Whispers of worry, tales they tell.Behind every smile, a shadow lingers,Problems weave threads with unseen fingers.In the daylight’s glare, we wear our masks,Hiding the weight of unspoken tasks.Each heart bears scars of battles fought,Silent stories of lessons taught.Yet in the solitude of night, they rise,Problems uncoil, casting shadows wide.Within the heart’s chamber, they echo loud,A cacophony beneath the silent shroud.But through the darkness, hope flickers bright,A guiding star in the endless night.For every problem, a solution waits,In patience and courage, we find our fates.