In the silence of a somber night,
When dreams no longer take their flight,
A heavy fog clouds every star,
And hope seems distant, cold, and far.

The morning sun feels like a lie,
As tears fall from a weary eye,
Each breath a struggle, each step a chore,
In a world that feels like nevermore.

The whispers of a broken soul,
Echo through the empty hall,
Seeking light but finding none,
Lost in darkness, always on the run.

Yet in the depth of this despair,
A flicker of light may still be there,
For even in the darkest night,
A single star can shine so bright.