In the silent corridors of a barren heart,
Whispers of forgotten dreams softly part,
A shadow dances where light used to reside,
In the vast expanse where emptiness hides.

Echoes of laughter now a distant murmur,
Lost in the abyss of time’s cruel fervor,
Once vibrant colors fade to gray,
In the void where memories decay.

A solitary tear falls, unseen, unheard,
In the chasm where emotions are blurred,
The hollow winds sing a mournful tune,
Under the pale, indifferent moon.

Yet in this emptiness, a seed may grow,
A spark of hope in the undertow,
For in the darkest night, stars still find their way,
Guiding the lost to a brighter day.