Dusk descends on a woodland road
Wolf-gray shadows stretch slow and broad
You hold fear with a steady stance
Giving courage a fighting chance
Leaves fall soft on your warming sleeve
Night draws close yet refuses to cleave
Your voice smooths out the jagged scream
Guiding panic back into dream
Spirit rises where doubts recede
Strength grows sound in your quiet lead
Happiness lands where your truths bequeath—
World exhales in the calm that teaches life to breathe