In the quiet shadows where the moonlight fades,
A heart whispers secrets of pain untold,
Each beat a silent cry, a desperate call,
Echoing through the corridors of solitude.

The stars above seem indifferent and cold,
As if they too have felt the pangs of sorrow,
Their distant light a stark reminder,
Of the aching void left by shattered dreams.

Tears fall like rain upon a barren soul,
Nourishing the seeds of despair within,
Yet in this darkness, a flicker of hope,
Struggles to survive, to rise from the depths.

For in the heart’s deepest abyss,
Where pain is a constant, unyielding tide,
There lies the strength to endure, to heal,
And find solace in the dawn’s tender embrace.