In the quiet of the night, shadows dance, unseen,
A battle rages softly, where no eyes have been.
The crimson whispers flow, in veins they silently tread,
A secret war within, where countless tears are shed.
Beneath the surface calm, a storm begins to rise,
A hidden foe within, cloaked in a cunning guise.
It steals the strength away, with every passing day,
Leaving echoes of despair, where hope once lay.
Yet in the heart of darkness, courage finds its voice,
A light that refuses to fade, a resilient choice.
Through trials and through pain, spirits remain unbent,
The will to fight persists, with every moment spent.
For in the struggle’s midst, humanityâs true grace,
Shines in acts of kindness, in every caring face.
Together we stand strong, against the silent tide,
With love and understanding, we turn the fight’s tide.