In the silence of the night, shadows softly creep,
Whispers of solitude in the heart’s quiet echo,
Stars flicker above, distant and cold,
A lonely traveler seeking warmth in dreams.
The moon casts its gentle glow on the weary soul,
Reflecting the emptiness that dwells within,
A sea of thoughts, endless and deep,
Where hopes drift like forgotten ships.
The wind carries secrets, untold tales,
Of longing hearts and silent tears,
In the stillness, a longing grows,
For whispered words and shared dreams.
Yet in this solitude, a strength is found,
A quiet resilience, a silent grace,
For even in loneliness, life continues to bloom,
Finding beauty in the spaces between.