In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance in pale moonlight,
A heart beats softly in the silence,
Seeking solace in its own defiance.

The empty streets echo with memories,
Of laughter lost in time’s cruel seas,
Yet stars above, in their distant grace,
Hold secrets of a long-forgotten place.

In solitude, the soul finds flight,
Amidst the darkness of endless night,
Where dreams and hopes slowly intertwine,
Creating tales of worlds divine.

Loneliness sings its gentle song,
A melody where we all belong,
In every tear, a story unfolds,
In every heart, a love untold.