In the stillness of the night,
Where shadows softly creep,
My heart whispers its plight,
In the silence, I weep.
The stars above seem distant,
Like memories of a past,
Their glow feels so persistent,
Yet they fade away so fast.
Every breath feels heavy,
With sorrow deep and wide,
A burden carried daily,
That I cannot hide.
If only time could heal,
The wounds that lie within,
Perhaps then Iâd reveal,
A heart thatâs whole again.