In the quiet corners of a forgotten street,
Where whispers of the wind softly greet,
I wander through the echoes of my mind,
Searching for a solace I cannot find.

The stars above seem distant and cold,
Their stories of light remain untold,
In the vastness, I feel so small,
Lost in a world where I know no call.

The moonlight casts a gentle glow,
On paths where only shadows grow,
I tread the silence, step by step,
In this emptiness where secrets are kept.

Yet in this solitude, I find a trace,
Of dreams and hopes that time can’t erase,
For even in the darkest night,
The dawn will come to bring new light.