"Undercover Worries: Understanding Bed wetting's Impact"

Bedwetting poetry

In the midnight hush, a child's sigh,

With secret struggles that n0 one may spy on.

As stars above paint the sky,

Bed wetting woes cause tears to fly.

In the silence, a battle rages deep,

Where shame and fear keep their shadows .

But in the heart, a flicker of hope does leap,

For understanding souls to gently sweep.

Through nights of wetness and hidden cries,

A child's spirit bravely flies.

In the journey to dry, beneath starlit skies,

Courage blooms, dispelling disguise.

With tender care and words so kind,

Hearts unite, leaving judgment behind.

For in compassion's embrace, solace they find,

And the child's dreams no longer confined