In the silent whispers of the night,
When shadows dance with fleeting light,
We tread the path of unknown fate,
Bearing burdens, never late.
The mountains high, the valleys deep,
In every challenge, secrets keep,
With hearts of steel, we march ahead,
On paths where angels fear to tread.
Through storms that rage and winds that wail,
Our spirits strong, we never fail,
For in each trial, a lesson lies,
Beneath the tears, in silent cries.
And when the dawn breaks, pure and clear,
We rise anew, devoid of fear,
For lifeâs great struggles shape our soul,
In pain and joy, we find our whole.