In the shadow of the night, a silent war does rage,
Between the heart that aches and mind that builds a cage.
The whispers of the past, they haunt the fragile soul,
As dreams of peace and love, the darkness tries to control.

A storm within the heart, where hope and fear collide,
The battle for the light, a struggle deep inside.
Each step towards the dawn, a dance on fragile ground,
The echoes of the strife, in every heartbeat found.

Through the veil of tears, a glimmer of resolve,
In finding inner peace, the soul’s true strength evolves.
The scars of conflict fade, replaced by healing light,
A testament to growth, emerging from the fight.

As dawn begins to break, the war gives way to calm,
The heart and mind unite, embracing healing balm.
In harmony they stand, the conflict now subdued,
A new dawn rises bright, with peace and strength renewed.