In the silent whispers of the night,
My heart cries out in sheer fright.
Shadows cast on walls so bare,
Reflect the sorrow I cannot share.
Tears carve rivers down my face,
In this lonely, empty place.
The darkness wraps me in its embrace,
As I yearn for a gentle grace.
Memories of joy now seem so distant,
Lost in time, so inconsistent.
Each day a battle, a struggle to cope,
Searching for a glimmer of hope.
Yet in the depths of this despair,
I find a strength Iâm unaware.
For even in the darkest night,
There lies a chance for morning light.