In the shadowed corners of a weary heart,
Lies the echo of words unspoken, untamed,
Where time weaves tales of shattered dreams,
And the silence of sorrow softly proclaims.

Through the veil of night, I seek forgiveness,
For moments lost in the tides of pride,
Carrying burdens of faint whispers,
That in the quiet, refuse to hide.

O stars, bear witness to my lament,
As I tread the path of a contrite soul,
With every step, the ache resounds,
A melody of remorse, longing to be whole.

Yet in the dawn’s gentle embrace,
I find a promise of healing light,
For in the courage to voice my sorrow,
Lies the hope to make wrongs right.