In the shadows of my own thoughts, I stray,
A fleeting whisper in the silent night,
Seeking a path through the endless gray,
Yearning for a glimpse of guiding light.

The echoes of past dreams haunt my sleep,
As I wander through the valleys of despair,
The weight of solitude, a burden deep,
Craving solace in the open air.

My heart, a labyrinth of forgotten ways,
Lost in the mazes of what could have been,
The future, a misty, uncertain haze,
A dance of shadows where I’ve never been.

Yet, in this journey of uncertain ends,
I find strength in the whispers of the night,
For every winding road and curve that bends,
Brings me closer to the dawning light.