Whispers of the Soul

In the depths of a silent storm,

Where shadows dance and hearts forlorn,

I share a tale of two companions,

Anxiety and depression, their union.

Whispers of the soul, echoes so deep,

Anxiety and depression, secrets they keep,

But through the darkness, we'll find our way,

With strength and love, we'll face the day.

Anxiety, a relentless tide,

Feeds on worries that we cannot hide,

Depression, a heavy shroud of gray,

Robbing the colors of life away.

Yet in the midst of this inner strife,

We seek the seeds of hope and life,

For within us lies a flickering ember,

A spirit resilient, we must remember.

Whispers of the soul, echoes so deep,

Anxiety and depression, secrets they keep,

But through the darkness, we'll find our way,

With strength and love, we'll face the day.

We'll paint our scars with words of grace,

Finding solace in a safe embrace,

In vulnerability, we'll discover light,

And turn our struggles into might.

Whispers of the soul, echoes so deep,

Anxiety and depression, secrets they keep,

But through the darkness, we'll find our way,

With strength and love, we'll face the day.

Together we'll rise, hand in hand,

In a symphony of hearts, we'll understand,

That though the journey may be long,

We'll find resilience, we'll grow strong.

So let our voices intertwine,

In a melody of hope, we'll define,

That anxiety and depression may remain,

But we'll find healing, love, and gain.

For in our struggles, we'll find our grace,

Embracing our worth, we'll find our place,

And through the whispers of our souls,

We'll reclaim our lives, make them whole.