In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance in lonely light,
A heart beats softly, out of sight,
Yearning for a touch, a fleeting delight.
The stars above, in silent gaze,
Watch over dreams in endless maze,
A solitary soul in a timeless phase,
Lost in thoughts of forgotten days.
The wind carries stories, old and new,
Of laughter shared by very few,
Yet here I stand, with skies so blue,
Seeking solace where hope once grew.
In the silent echoes, I find my place,
Embracing the void, a gentle grace,
In loneliness, I trace the space,
Where dreams and reality softly embrace.