In the quiet corridors of night,
Where stars seem distant, dimmed by plight,
I wander through the endless maze,
Seeking the warmth of familiar gaze.
The moon whispers secrets to the sea,
But none of them reach out to me,
I walk on paths of forgotten dreams,
Where nothing is ever as it seems.
Lost in the echoes of the past,
Chasing shadows that never last,
The silence wraps me like a shroud,
In a world where I am not allowed.
Yet in the heart of this endless night,
I yearn for dawn, for gentle light,
To guide me home, to find my way,
To a place where I can safely stay.