In the shadowed corners of the mind,
Where tangled thoughts are left to grind,
Lies the labyrinth of endless plight,
A silent battle, day and night.

The heart, a vessel, fraught with fears,
Drips slowly with unspoken tears,
Seeking solace in the dark,
A fleeting glow, a hopeful spark.

Amidst the storm, a voice so faint,
Calls for strength and pure restraint,
To rise above the swirling gloom,
And find the light beyond the doom.

In unity, we face the strife,
Embracing all that colors life,
For in the chaos, we find our grace,
And in our struggles, we find our place.