In the quiet corners of the night,
Shadows dance with whispered fears,
Echoes of a restless mind,
Lost in the labyrinth of silent tears.

Beneath the weight of endless thought,
A heart seeks solace, yet finds none,
Drowning in the sea of doubt,
Yearning for the warmth of sun.

Each breath a battle, each moment a climb,
Through valleys of despair and peaks of pain,
Yet hope clings softly, a fragile thread,
Guiding through the relentless rain.

In the embrace of night’s tender grace,
A promise whispers, soft and true,
That even in the darkest hours,
A spark of light will see you through.