ECHOES OF SOLITUDE
The Lady's Secret Symphony
In shadows deep, where moonlight softly gleams,
A lady dwells, lost in her haunting dreams.
She walks the night, a solitary soul,
Convinced she's all alone, her heart a gaping hole.
Beneath the stars, her footsteps slowly trace,
A path through time, a melancholic space.
She believes the world has turned its face away,
Yet in her solitude, her spirit seeks to sway.
Her hair, a river of ebony so fine,
Frames a face that bears the marks of time.
Eyes, like pools of endless mystery
Reflect her inner world, her soul's history.
She gazes at the sky, so vast and wide,
And wonders if, somewhere, love might reside.
Her heart, a fragile vessel, hopes in vain,
For love's sweet melody to ease her pain.
But deep within, a strength begins to rise,
A fire in her heart, a newfound prize.
She realizes solitude need not be her fate,
She's the author of her story, the architect of her state.
With each step taken in the moon's soft glow,
She finds the courage, lets her true self show.
For in the stillness, she discovers her own grace,
And learns that in her solitude, she finds her rightful place.
She's not alone, for stars above still shine,
Guiding her through the darkness, a lifeline. In solitude, she finds her strength anew,
A lady, fierce and free, with skies of blue.
So, let her walk alone, if that's her choice,
With every step, she finds her inner voice. In her solitude, she's found a world so vast,
A lady strong and true, who'll conquer life at last.
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