In the stillness of the night,
Where echoes softly fade,
A solitary heart takes flight,
In dreams that silence made.

The moonlight casts a gentle glow,
On paths untrodden, bare,
Loneliness, a quiet foe,
In the cool midnight air.

Yet in the calm, a subtle grace,
A chance to deeply see,
The hidden beauty in this space,
Where the soul longs to be.

For in the whispers of the dark,
A strength begins to form,
Loneliness ignites a spark,
And the heart begins to warm.