In the quiet chambers of the mind,Where shadows cast their silent forms,A storm brews beneath the surface,A silent cry longing for calm.
The weight of unspoken battles,Invisible to the naked eye,Yet within, a world in chaos,Seeking solace in the night sky.
Hope flickers like distant stars,Amidst the swirling inner tempest,A gentle voice, often unheard,Whispers tales of resilience.
Through the darkness, light emerges,A path paved by courage unseen,For every shadow holds a story,Of strength found in fragility.