Empty

In empty halls, I wander wide,

A solitary figure, side by side,

With shadows cast, and silence deep,

My heart echoes, in a lonely sleep.

The city buzzes, outside my door,

Yet in my soul, a hollow roar,

A longing for connection, true and kind,

A sense of belonging, left behind.

In crowded rooms, I feel alone,

A stranger's face, in a sea of stone,

No gentle touch, no loving gaze,

Just a vast emptiness, in endless days.

The stars above, a distant hum,

A reminder of life, beyond this numb,

A hope that someday, I'll find my way,

To a warm embrace, and a brighter day.

Until then, I'll hold on to the night,

And let the darkness, be my guiding light,

For in its depths, a spark remains,

A flame of hope, that refuses to wane.