In the depths of despair, where shadows loom,
I stand alone in the silent gloom.
The weight of doubt upon my chest,
Each step forward feels like a test.

But in the silence, a whisper calls,
A voice within, that breaks the walls.
"Keep moving," it says, soft and clear,
"Though the path is dark, your light is near."

With trembling limbs and weary soul,
I muster the strength to...