In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance in gentle flight,
A solitary soul wanders alone,
In the vastness, seeking the unknown.

The moonlight casts a silver hue,
Upon the path where dreams accrue,
Yet in the silence, echoes remain,
Of a heart that whispers in quiet pain.

Stars above, in their endless gaze,
Witness the tears in a lonely haze,
Each twinkle a forgotten tale,
Of hopes and dreams that seem to pale.

Yet in the stillness, a strength is found,
A resilience that knows no bound,
For in solitude, a soul can mend,
And find the dawn where shadows end.