In the silent whispers of the night,
Where shadows blend with starlit skies,
I wander, seeking purposeâs light,
Amidst the echoes of silent cries.
Each step a question, each breath a plea,
In the vastness of this endless sphere,
I carve my path through mystery,
Chasing whispers only I can hear.
The stars above, indifferent and cold,
Watch as I search for truth untold,
In their gaze, stories unfold,
Of lives and dreams, brave and bold.
Yet, amid the chaos and the strife,
I find a moment, a fleeting grace,
A glimpse of meaning in this life,
A silent dance in time and space.