In the quiet corners where shadows weep,
A single heart beats, alone it keeps,
Through the veils of night, where silence reigns,
Loneliness whispers, in soft refrains.

Under the moon’s watchful, gentle glow,
The stars bear witness to the solitude’s flow,
In the tapestry of darkness, woven tight,
Dreams drift softly, out of sight.

The echoes of footsteps in empty halls,
Resound with memories, their gentle calls,
In this vast expanse, where time stands still,
Loneliness lingers, an unyielding chill.

Yet in the depths of this silent sea,
A yearning for connection, a silent plea,
In the heart’s quiet, persistent beat,
Hope flickers softly, a gentle heat.