In the shadowed realm of illness and pain,
Where courage and strength oft wane,
There lies a strength deep within the soul,
A spark of hope, making us whole.
Through battles fierce, they carry on,
Their spirits bright, though strength is gone.
In every ache and tear they bear,
Resilience shines, a strength so rare.
Amid the darkness, they find the light,
Guided by hope through the longest night.
Though sickness lingers, they fight the fight,
With unwavering hearts, they stand upright.
To all those sick and still in pain,
May healing come like gentle rain.
In unity, we share this rhyme,
Wishing them better, one day at a time.
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