In the shadows of the evening, I find my sorrow’s embrace,
The moonlight casting gentle tears upon my weary face.
A whisper in the silence, a cry that goes unheard,
My heart, it aches with weight, with every spoken word.

The stars above, they shimmer, like memories of the past,
Each one a beacon of the times that could not last.
I wander through the moments, lost in thoughts so deep,
The echoes of my sadness, in corners where I weep.

The dawn may bring a promise, a glimmer of new light,
But in the darkest hours, I wrestle with the night.
My soul, it feels so heavy, beneath the quiet sky,
As tears of hidden sorrow fall from my weary eye.

Yet in this sea of sadness, I search for hope anew,
A brighter day awaiting, a life to once more view.
For even in the darkness, a spark of light may gleam,
And guide me from the sorrow, to dreams that softly beam.