In the shadowed corners of a weary mind,
Where echoes of laughter fade and fall,
A silent heart beats in time with the rain,
Yearning for light, yet lost in its call.

Through veils of night, where dreams unravel,
The soul wanders, seeking solace and peace,
Yet each step echoes in the hollow silence,
A dance with despair, longing for release.

The weight of whispers, heavy and cold,
Binds the spirit in chains unseen,
Yet in the depths, a flicker of hope,
A fragile light in the dark serene.

Though shadows linger, and tears may fall,
The dawn awaits beyond the night,
In the quiet heart, a gentle whisper,
A promise of warmth, a return to light.