In shadows cast by quiet night’s embrace,
Whispers of a silent struggle trace,
Echoes of a life transformed and frail,
Beneath the weight of an unseen veil.

Hearts entwined with fear and silent cries,
A battle fought beneath the open skies,
In every breath a story softly told,
Of courage fierce and spirits bold.

The silent warriors walk a path alone,
In every step, a strength they’ve grown,
Through whispered pain and unseen scars,
They shine like midnight’s distant stars.

Though shadows linger, hope remains,
In the heart’s undying flames,
For in the depths of silent night,
They find their strength, their will to fight.