In the hollow of the night's embrace, Where stars weep and moonlight fades, Lies the echo of a silent space, Where shadows dance in solemn shades.
Through corridors of memory's grasp, Whispers linger, dreams they bask, Yet in the heart, a void so vast, Where love once dwelt, now shadows cast.
Fragments of joy, now shards of pain, Echoes of laughter, drowned in rain, In solitude's grip, we find disdain, As echoes of sorrow softly reign.
Oh, how the soul longs to soar, Yet shackled by what came before, In the darkness, we search for more, But find only echoes on the floor.
Though sadness grips with icy hand, Hope flickers in this shadowed land, For in the depths, where sorrows stand, We find the strength to rise and stand.
So let the tears fall, let them flow, For even in darkness, seeds may sow, And from the depths, new light may grow, As shadows fade, and spirits glow.188Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD9Ich1rXKH
