In shadows of the silent night,
Where whispers tread and dreams take flight,
A soul wanders, all alone,
Seeking peace, the heart’s own throne.

The moon casts gentle silver beams,
Lighting up forgotten dreams,
Stars twinkle in their distant dance,
Offering solace with a glance.

The world fades to a muted hue,
As solitude paints skies anew,
In this quiet, a heart debates,
Between the echoes and the fates.

Yet in this vast and silent sea,
A whisper tells of what could be,
Loneliness, a friend in disguise,
Guiding through the night’s soft cries.