In the shadows where silence weaves,
A whispering doubt serenades the night,
Where stars flicker like forgotten dreams,
And questions linger in the moon’s pale light.

What is the essence that we seek,
Amidst the chaos of fleeting time?
In endless loops, our thoughts entangle,
In the labyrinth of life’s endless rhyme.

The soul wanders through echoing halls,
In search of truths that elude the grasp,
Yet every answer births a thousand more,
In the endless void, we silently gasp.

Beneath the surface, where stillness lies,
The heart beats with existential fear,
Yet in the midst of the uncertain dark,
Hope flickers like dawn’s first tear.