In the quiet of the night I roam,
Searching for a place to call my own.
Stars whisper secrets in the skies,
Yet still, my heart feels the weight of sighs.

The moonlight casts a gentle glow,
On paths where I fear to go.
Each step echoes in the hollow air,
As if the world is unaware.

The trees murmur in the breeze,
Their voices lost among the leaves.
I reach for comfort in the dark,
But silence leaves its haunting mark.

Alone in a sea of endless night,
I search for beacons of distant light.
Yet here I stand, a shadow’s guest,
In solitude, my soul finds rest.