In the quiet moments of the night,
Where shadows dance with gentle light,
A heart whispers its silent plea,
For love, for hope, to be set free.

Beneath the stars, a dream takes flight,
A fragile heart, so pure, so bright,
It yearns for warmth, a tender touch,
In this vast world, it seeks so much.

Through storms of sorrow, it navigates,
With every beat, it hesitates,
Yet courage blooms in the darkest hour,
A testament to its hidden power.

As dawn breaks and shadows fade,
The heart’s true strength is displayed,
For in its whispers, fierce and clear,
Lies a spirit that knows no fear.