In the quiet of the night, where shadows dance alone,
A heart whispers softly, where has everyone gone?
The stars gaze down, their light a distant song,
In the realm of solitude, where one feels they donât belong.
The moon’s pale beams caress the empty streets,
Footsteps echo faintly, a symphony of defeat.
Each breath a reminder of the absence felt so deep,
Loneliness, a companion, in this vigil we keep.
Memories flit like ghosts, in the corners of the mind,
Fragments of laughter, now so hard to find.
Eyes search the horizon for a familiar face,
In the sea of strangers, seeking a trace.
Yet in this solitude, a strength begins to grow,
A resilience in the heart, a light that starts to glow.
For in the echoes of silence, one finds their own song,
In the journey through loneliness, we learn where we belong.