In the shadows where dreams fade,
Lies a heart, quietly frayed.
Whispered sorrows fill the night,
In the absence of the light.

Tears like rain in endless streams,
Drown the remnants of old dreams.
Every heartbeat, a silent cry,
Beneath the vast, indifferent sky.

Memories linger, hauntingly near,
Each one a reflection of forgotten fear.
In the silence, they softly tread,
Among the ruins of words unsaid.

Yet in this solitude, a seed of grace,
A gentle reminder of time’s embrace.
For even in the darkest hour’s reign,
Hope whispers softly amidst the pain.