In the depths of the abdomen's domain,
A silent battle, hidden, untamed,
Adhesions arise, scar tissue's claim,
Causing pain, disrupting life's sweet refrain.
Like ethereal threads, they weave and bind,
A cruel tapestry of pain designed,
Their grip tightens, the body confined,
Invisible chains, the soul they remind.
Oh, adhesions, foes of harmony,
Within the labyrinth, you twist and flee,
Bowel's obstruction, pain's symphony,
Yet hope persists, a light that sets us free.
Through skilled hands, surgical artistry,
They seek to unravel, bring clarity,
Relieve the anguish, set spirits free,
In this battle against adhesion's decree.
Though scars remain, a testament true,
To battles fought, resilience in view,
We find solace, healing's rendezvous,
For strength endures, our spirit anew.
