In the silence where whispers dwell,
Power stands without a word,
Invisible yet formidable,
A silent force to be heard.

Through shadows it weaves its might,
In quiet corners, it takes its place,
Unseen threads of fate entwined,
A tapestry of strength and grace.

With eyes that see beyond the veil,
It moves the mountains and the seas,
Guiding hands that shift the sands,
In unseen realms, it holds the keys.

Oh, power, subtle and profound,
In every heartbeat, in every breath,
You shape the world with gentle hands,
From birth to life, and beyond death.