In the quiet corners of a restless mind,
Where dreams and fears are intertwined,
Faith whispers gently, a soothing balm,
Guiding the weary with a tender calm.

Hope emerges, a beacon in the night,
Its glow unwavering, a steadfast light,
Through storm and shadow, it bravely stands,
Cradling the heart in its gentle hands.

In the dance of uncertainty, they twirl,
Faith and hope, in a delicate swirl,
Together weaving a tapestry bright,
Painting the soul with colors of light.

Let not the darkness consume your gaze,
For faith and hope light the endless maze,
In their embrace, find strength anew,
A promise eternal, ever true.