Tears of Solitude: A Symphony of Sadness and Hope

Beneath the weight of leaden skies,

A lonely heart in silence cries.

Tangled in the threads of pain,

In a world where joy seems in vain.

The echoes of laughter, now a distant song,

In the realm of sadness, I belong.

Tears like raindrops softly fall,

A shattered spirit, a crumbling wall.

A once-bright flame now flickers low,

Embracing shadows as they grow.

The moon weeps silver in the night,

Matching the tears that blur my sight.

Lost in a labyrinth of memories,

Drowning in waves of melancholy seas.

Promises whispered on a gentle breeze,

Now lie shattered, like fallen leaves.

In this symphony of heartache's art,

I find solace in a world torn apart.

Though sadness weaves its somber rhyme,

Hope lingers in the depths of time.

So let the tears flow, a river's tide,

As I navigate this sorrowful ride.

For even in the depths of despair,

The heart finds strength to repair and bear.