In shadows deep where fear does creep,
A silent dread that haunts our sleep.
It whispers tales of darkened plight,
And fills our hearts with trembling fright.

But in the depths, a flame does burn,
A spark of courage, eager to learn.
For in the face of fear's cruel might,
There blooms a will to stand and fight.

With every step, we face the unknown,
Though fear may chill us to the bone.
Yet with each breath, we find our might,
And banish darkness with our light.

So let us rise, with hearts ablaze,
And face the fear that clouds our days.
For in the struggle, we find our might,
And emerge victorious in the fight.

© zuma