In the quiet corners of a forgotten mind,
Where whispers of yesterday linger in the air,
A heart beats softly, echoing its own kind,
Lost in the shadows of despair.

Dreams that once danced in the light,
Now crumble like leaves in the fading sun,
Each step forward feels like a fight,
In a battle that can never be won.

Tears trace the paths of stories untold,
Winding through the valleys of empty dreams,
Loneliness wraps in a shroud so cold,
Where joy is torn at its seams.

Yet in the silent night, a hope flickers still,
A whispered promise of dawn’s gentle grace,
For even in darkness, the heart must will,
To find light in an unseen place.