In the shadows of a sleepless night,
The echoes of a broken dream,
Whisper tales of silent cries,
A heart lost in a cold, dark stream.

Beneath the weight of unseen tears,
A soul wanders in the rain,
Searching for a light to guide,
Through the corridors of pain.

Each step heavy, each breath a sigh,
Haunted by memories that never fade,
In the stillness of the lonely hours,
Where love and hope have decayed.

Yet through the cracks of this weary heart,
A flicker of resilience gleams,
For even in the saddest tale,
There lies the power to dream.