Rising Strong

In the silence of the night, they rise,

Carrying burdens veiled from prying eyes.

Navigating shadows, they find their light,

Unseen warriors, ready to fight.

Each day a battle, though often unclear,

With courage as armor, they push past the fear.

Treading softly on paths overgrown,

With every step forward, they make them their own.

The whispers of doubt may often creep in,

Yet they silence the noise, reclaiming their skin.

With hearts that are battle-worn but bold,

They write new stories, destined to be told.