In the quiet corners of my mind,
Shadows whisper tales untold,
A silent echo in the night,
Where light dares not to unfold.

The weight of unseen chains binds tight,
A heart that sinks in endless rain,
Searching for a glimpse of light,
In a world painted with pain.

Time drifts like a distant star,
Hope flickers like a candle’s glow,
Yet still I wander, near and far,
Seeking solace in the shadow’s flow.

But even in this darkened place,
A whisper of dawn begins to rise,
A gentle touch, a soft embrace,
Bringing color to the weary skies.