In the quiet corners of a lonesome night,
Where shadows dance with fleeting light,
I find a solace in the silent air,
A whispered echo, a gentle prayer.

Beneath the stars that softly gleam,
I wander through a wistful dream,
Embracing whispers of the dark,
In solitude, I leave my mark.

The moonlight casts a silver glow,
Upon the paths where memories flow,
In solitude, my heart finds peace,
A quiet strength, a sweet release.

Alone, yet never truly so,
For in the silence, I come to know,
The beauty in the stillness found,
In solitude, my soul is crowned.