In the silence of the night, echoes of pain reside,
Shadows whisper secrets, that no daylight can hide.
A heart once full of dreams, now drenched in sorrow’s rain,
Wandering through the dark, embracing endless pain.

The stars that used to guide, now blink with distant light,
A soul lost in the void, consumed by endless night.
Memories haunt the mind, like ghosts that never rest,
Each breath a heavy sigh, a burden on the chest.

Tears fall like autumn leaves, upon a barren ground,
The silence deafening, where no solace can be found.
A life painted in grey, where joy is but a dream,
Drowning in a sea, of sorrow’s endless stream.

Yet in the darkest hour, a flicker of hope remains,
A whisper of a dawn, to heal the deepest pains.
For even in the night, a promise of the day,
That one day shadows fade, and light will find its way.