The Weight of Silence
Waiting for dawn, in the still of night.
In the quiet of the night, I lie awake,
The world outside asleep, but my soul does ache.
A pain so deep, it cuts the air,
An endless ache, no one seems to care.
Each step I take feels heavy, slow,
Like I'm walking through a storm of woe.
The laughter of the world seems far away,
As I fade into shadows, day by day.
Once full of dreams, once full of light,
Now I am lost in this endless fight.
The joy I knew has slipped through my hands,
Like grains of sand in forgotten lands.
The world moves on, so fast, so bright,
While I remain trapped in endless night.
A prisoner of pain of a life once known,
Now all I have is this ache, alone.
I wish for peace, a moment's release,
To silence the storm, to find some peace.
But until then, I'll just hold on tight,
Waiting for dawn, in the still of night.
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jameel Nawaz
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