In the vast expanse of silent night,
Where stars whisper tales untold,
I wander through the endless plight,
In search of warmth within the cold.

The echoes of forgotten dreams,
Reverberate through hollow halls,
Where time distorts and softly gleams,
And every fleeting moment calls.

Questions linger in the air,
Unanswered by the wind’s soft sigh,
In solitude, I learn to bear,
The weight of truths that never die.

Yet in the chaos of the mind,
A spark of hope begins to grow,
For in these shadows, I may find,
The light that leads me through the woe.