In the silence of the night, shadows dance,
Whispers of dreams left to chance.
Through the fog, I wander, seeking light,
In the heart’s depths, a constant fight.

Mountains rise, daunting in their might,
Each step a testament to inner fright.
Yet hope clings to the weary soul,
As the spirit strives to be whole.

Rivers of doubt carve paths in the mind,
Leaving scars of battles, undefined.
Yet courage blooms in the darkest hour,
Unyielding strength, a hidden power.

Embracing the storm, I find my way,
In the chaos, a quiet strength to stay.
Through struggle, I learn to rise,
A journey of life beneath endless skies.