
In the quiet of night, shadows dance,Whispering tales of sorrowâs trance.Stars witness tears that silently fall,In the heartâs chamber, a mournful call.Time passes, yet the ache remains,In every heartbeat, in every vein.Dreams once bright now softly fade,Under the weight of burdens made.Hope flickers like a candleâs glow,Amidst the winds of despair that blow.Yet in the darkness, strength is sown,Through suffering, resilience is grown.The dawn will break, with healing light,Banishing the shadows of night.For every tear and silent cry,A testament to the soulâs unyielding sky.