In the quiet of the night, shadows loom so near,
Whispers of a battle, a fight against the fear.
Hearts heavy with sorrow, eyes glistening with tears,
Searching for a beacon, amidst the silent years.

Lives entangled in the web, a virus so unseen,
Dreams shattered, futures blurred, once so pristine.
Yet in the darkest moments, hope begins to gleam,
Voices rise together, in a unified scream.

Warriors of the light, with courage on their sleeve,
Fighting for a world, where pain can take its leave.
Hands that heal and hearts that feel, in unity they weave,
Stories of resilience, in their will to believe.

Though the journey is long, and the path is steep,
With love as their armor, they vow to never sleep.
For every soul affected, for every heart that weeps,
A promise to remember, the strength that runs deep.