To the ones in the shadows, unseen, unheard,
Who carry the weight without a word,
This Christmas night, let this truth unfold:
Angels see you; your story is told.
Each tear you’ve shed, each silent plea,
Is whispered to the heavens, where love runs free.
You may feel alone, but you never are,
For your light is guided by a distant star.
Take one step, even when it’s small,
For even the tiniest steps matter to all.
Take one day, no matter how long,
Toward the light that waits where you belong.
A tribe is waiting, with hearts that know,
The depths of your journey, the courage you show.
They’ve walked the path, they’ve felt the strain,
And they’ll hold you close through joy and pain.
So don’t give up, not today, not ever,
Your story is woven with threads that tether
Hope and love to the life you weave—
A tapestry brighter than you can believe.
Merry Christmas to you, whose strength is untold,
May your heart find warmth, your soul be consoled.
For you are seen, and you are heard,
By angels who cherish your every word.
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