In nights cloaked in street lights' tender glow,
We paint our grief on the winds that don’t blow.

Found reflections in puddles, of worlds torn apart,
We learn through the silence that dwells in our heart.

With every heartbeat, we rewrite the story,
Through ashes of sorrow, a flicker of glory.
From the shadows that bind us, we rise, we transform,
Through melodies woven, our spirits will swarm.

Among fractured dreams that linger like fog,
We chase every echo, every hope, every cog.

In this tapestry woven with fear and with grace,
We hold onto moments we can still embrace.

With every heartbeat, we rewrite the story,
Through ashes of sorrow, a flicker of glory.
From the shadows that bind us, we rise, we transform,
Through melodies woven, our spirits will swarm.

These rhythms unite us, we're stars in the fight,
Finding solace in verses, transitioning from night.
And while the past burns, new flames start to sing,
In this chorus of courage, the hope that we bring.

With every heartbeat, we rewrite the story,
Through ashes of sorrow, a flicker of glory.
From the shadows that bind us, we rise, we transform,
Through melodies woven, our spirits will swarm.

In twilight's embrace, believers ignight,
Together we climb as we sharpen our sight.

And through bitter twists, unraveling threads,
We've drawn lines of belief, in dreams lifelong bred.

So let these notes bind us, they’ll guide us ahead,
The pain of the past is but stories we tread.
In each soothing strum, Let acceptance return,
While the world feels heavy, we still brightly burn.