Song of Silence

In the nightly silence, echoes the song,

From the profound emptiness, where loneliness

Weaves sad verses, in the chilly twilight,

Where the melody of the soul unravels.

Stars bear witness to the lament,

In a somber sky, without solace.

The moon sheds tears of silver,

In a mute song, portraying the pain.

Among dancing shadows, without a witness,

Silence commands the symphony that laments.

In the score of abandonment, traces of farewell,

The song of silence, nestles in the soul.

Reflecting on the waters of forgetfulness,

Verses devoid of any solace.

Where sadness entwines with each note,

And the heart, in solitary defeat.

In the twilight of fading hope,

The song of silence, in echoes, falls.

Among ruins of shattered dreams,

Loneliness composes its own precepts.

In the pages of time, the melody persists,

An ethereal lament, where the soul insists.

Thus, in the night, the poem concludes,

The song of silence, sad and solitary.

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