In the quiet shadows where silence weeps,
Lives a tale of a heart that silently keeps,
Beneath the smile, a stormy sea,
Where pain dances, yet no eyes can see.

Invisible threads weave through the days,
Aching whispers in the soul's quiet maze,
Every step, a battle fought unseen,
In the wilderness where pain reigns supreme.

With every breath, a fragile refrain,
Of strength tested by relentless pain,
Yet in the darkness, a spirit unbroken,
Invisible warrior, words unspoken.

Oh, how the heart knows its secret ache,
Through valleys deep, where hope may break,
Yet courage blossoms, a fragile bloom,
Amidst the shadows, a quiet room.

For in the tapestry of life's refrain,
Beauty's whispered in the midst of pain,
And though unseen, the scars run deep,
A testament to the soul's journey to keep.

So, in this quiet place of unseen strife,
Know your tears carve pathways to life,
In the tender ache, where shadows wane,
A heart whispers softly, you're not in vain.

©️Lainey Green - Intwined.blog