In the stillness of the midnight hour,
Shadows dance, and sorrows cower.
A heart once whole now fractured lies,
Beneath the weight of silent cries.

Through the veil of tears unseen,
Pain weaves its tale in a somber sheen.
Each breath a struggle, each step a plea,
In a world where agony roams free.

Dreams once bright now torn asunder,
Thunder echoes, a relentless thunder.
Seeking solace in the night,
Yet finding only endless plight.

But in the depth of this despair,
A flicker of hope begins to flare.
For even in the darkest night,
Dawn will come, bringing light.