In the echo of a quiet room,
Where shadows dance and memories loom,
Lonely whispers softly weave,
A tapestry of dreams we grieve.

Beneath the stars’ indifferent gaze,
In night’s embrace, where silence stays,
The heart finds solace in the dark,
A hidden world, a secret spark.

The moonlight casts a gentle glow,
On paths where only the brave dare go,
Seeking solace in the void,
Where hearts and hopes are often toyed.

Yet even in this lonely sphere,
A quiet strength begins to clear,
For in the solitude we find,
A deeper bond with heart and mind.