Poem: Compassion Blossoms

In the winter’s chill, fatigue takes its toll,
A silent struggle that steals its hold.
In shadows of exhaustion, you stand,
Seeking solace, a comforting hand.

Amidst the snowflakes and the gloom,
Your heart whispers in the quiet room.
Lost in the battle, weary and worn,
Yet in your words, a resilience is born.

School’s path abandoned, relationships few,
The isolation, a formidable view.
But here, in this space, a kinship shared,
A connection that proves we all have cared.

To those who wonder, “How do you endure?”
In unity, our strength we assure.
A journey marred by fatigue and strife,
Yet together, we navigate this maze of life.

As winter’s grasp tightens its embrace,
Here, find warmth in this shared cyberspace.
Through the fog of weariness, light may gleam,
In love, understanding, a supportive stream.

So, dear friend, in this communal space,
Let compassion blossom, a comforting grace.
For you are not alone in this plight,
Together we stand, embracing the night.

May your journey continue to be filled with peace, wisdom, and compassion. 🙏

May we all embrace our journey with a compassionate and open heart, finding solace in the present moment on our path with ME/CFS. 🙏❤️🙏