In the shadows where silence speaks,
A heart whispers tales of unseen peaks.
Darkness drapes the weary mind,
In its grasp, hope is hard to find.
Through the corridors of endless night,
Dreams flicker, just out of sight.
The weight of sorrow, heavy and cold,
In this solitude, stories unfold.
An ocean of thoughts, restless and deep,
In the quiet corners, secrets keep.
The soul yearns for a gentle embrace,
In a world where it feels out of place.
Yet amid the storm, a flicker glows,
A whisper of hope that gently grows.
For every night, there dawns a day,
Where light and love find their way.