In the silence, whispers echo, lost in time,
Where shadows dance, unseen by the light,
The heart beats softly, in a muted chime,
Yet, no solace comes in the depth of night.

Alone, the soul wanders through endless gray,
Searching for color in a monochrome day,
Thoughts like clouds in a stormy array,
Seeking refuge, but finding no way.

In the mirror, a stranger’s eyes stare back,
Filled with stories of battles untold,
The weight of loneliness, a heavy pack,
In a world that feels distant and cold.

Yet, in the quiet, a faint light begins to grow,
A whisper of hope, soft and low,
Through cracks in the shadows, it starts to flow,
In the heart’s quiet corners, a gentle glow.