In the whispers of the night, I find my company,
Shadows dance around, a silent symphony,
The moonlight bathes the room in gentle hue,
But still, the emptiness, it feels so true.
The stars above, they twinkle in their might,
Yet here I am, alone in this endless night,
The wind it sings a mournful, lonesome tune,
As I sit and wait beneath the silver moon.
My thoughts, they wander to places far away,
To memories of laughter, now faded gray,
I reach out in the dark, but no oneâs there,
Just me and my solitude, a heavy pair.
Yet in this quiet, I find a strength so rare,
A chance to breathe, to heal, to repair,
For in the echoes of my lonely heart,
I discover the courage to make a new start.