In the quiet of the night, shadows fall,
Whispers of the wind, they softly call,
Through the empty halls, a heart does roam,
Seeking solace, searching for a home.
Stars above, they twinkle with their light,
But in my soul, thereâs only endless night,
A world so full, yet I walk alone,
Lost in thoughts, in sorrow deeply sown.
The silence speaks, in words so clear,
Reminding me of all I hold dear,
Yet in the crowd, I stand apart,
A lonely soul, with a heavy heart.
As days go by, and moments fade,
The ache within does not evade,
For in this life, though paths may cross,
Thereâs an emptiness, a lingering loss.