In the gentle whisper of the night,
Lies a truth untold, unseen,
Where hearts lay bare in fragile light,
And souls reveal where they’ve been.

The silent tears that softly fall,
Speak of battles fought within,
Yet in each drop, there’s strength to call,
A resilience where fears begin.

Through cracks, the light finds its way,
Illuminating scars once concealed,
In vulnerability, we find our say,
A healing path, once revealed.

Embrace the raw, the tender heart,
For in its openness, we rise,
In every broken, shattered part,
Lies a beauty that never dies.