In shadows where secrets softly rest,Lie whispers of doubt, unconfessed.Through veils of uncertainty, eyes seek,The fragile bond, trembling and weak.Promises float on a trembling breeze,Yet hearts remain cautious, ill at ease.In the labyrinth of fears, we wander,Chasing echoes, left to ponder.Walls built high with careful hands,A fortress where lonely fear stands.In every glance, suspicion grows,A silent war that nobody knows.Yet through the storm, a light persists,A hope that trust may still exist.In courage, we find a way to mend,The broken path, to trust again.