In the crowd, yet always alone,
A life lived beneath the moon’s gentle tone.
Silent whispers, stories untold,
In the heart of the anonymous, mysteries unfold.

Steps leave no trace on the busy streets,
Voices drowned in the city’s beats.
Eyes observe from a hidden place,
A nameless face in time’s endless race.

Dreams dance in the quiet night,
Hopes flicker like stars, ever bright.
In shadows, a world of endless flight,
A secret life, hidden from sight.

In the silence, echoes of a song,
A gentle reminder they still belong.
Anonymous, yet fiercely free,
In the heart of the unknown, they truly see.