In the silent echoes of a weary heart,
Where shadows dance and dreams depart,
A river flows with tears untold,
In the depths of sorrow, stories unfold.

Beneath the weight of the unspoken,
A soul drifts where spirits are broken,
Through the mist of memories’ embrace,
Seeking solace in a forgotten place.

The night sings songs of distant grief,
In whispers soft, with no relief,
Yet in the darkness, a flicker of light,
Guides the weary through the endless night.

Embrace the pain, let it be known,
For in its depths, true strength is grown,
And when the dawn breaks the silent sky,
The echoes of pain will learn to fly.