In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly creep,
Beneath the pale moonlight, tears of sorrow seep.
A heart that aches in silence, whispers in the breeze,
Seeking out the solace, in a world of endless seas.

The echoes of my footsteps, resound in empty halls,
The cold and hollow chambers, where loneliness enthralls.
A soul adrift in darkness, yearning for a light,
A beacon in the distance, to guide me through the night.

Isolation’s cruel embrace, a shroud of icy mist,
Envelops me in sadness, a weight I can’t resist.
Through windows of my longing, I gaze upon the world,
A distant, fleeting vision, my dreams forever swirled.

Yet in this vast expanse, where emptiness resides,
I find a spark of hope, where love and warmth abide.
For even in the shadows, where solitude may reign,
The human heart’s resilience, can conquer any pain.