In the silence of the night, shadows whisper
Memories of a time when hearts were whole
The pain, an unseen whisperer
Carving stories on a tortured soul.

The light of dawn brings no solace
Only the cruel reminder of loss
Every breath a silent solace
Under the weight of an unseen cross.

Tears fall like rain in a storm
Each drop a testament to sorrow
The heart, once vibrant and warm
Now dreads the coming of tomorrow.

Yet within the depths of despair
Lies a spark of unyielding hope
For even in the darkest lair
The spirit finds a way to cope.