Vison

 

In shadows deep, a weary soul does dwell,

Where sunlight's warmth is but a distant knell.

A heavy burden, veiled in silent ache,

A fragile heart that yearns to mend and break.

The world seems dull, a colorless embrace,

Lost in a maze, entangled in its grace.

Each breath a struggle, weighed by unseen chains,

Yet hope's sweet ember flickers through the strains.

With tender touch and understanding eyes,

We'll navigate the depths, where darkness lies.