In the whispering winds of a quiet night,
Where moonlight dances in soft, pale light,
I wander alone through the empty streets,
With echoes of silence as my only beats.

The stars above, a distant gleam,
Reflecting dreams in a silent stream,
I find solace in the night’s embrace,
Yet feel the void of an unseen face.

In solitude, I hear my heart,
Each beat a reminder we’re apart,
The world sleeps on, in peaceful rest,
While loneliness lingers in my chest.

Yet in this quiet, I find my strength,
Embracing solitude at length,
For in the silence, I become whole,
A solitary journey of the soul.