There was a night that felt too long,
Where silence learned to sing a song.
The moon was there, but seemed so far,
Like dreams that fade, like fallen stars.
I walked alone on empty streets,
With echoes dancing at my feet.
Each step I took, I hoped to find
A piece of peace I left behind.
The wind would whisper soft and low,
Of things I used to feel and know.
Of laughter lost, of days gone by,
Of quiet tears I couldn't cry.
But in the dark, a spark appeared,
A tiny light I almost feared.
It showed me hope still finds a way,
Even when skies have turned to gray.
So I will walk, though nights are deep,
Through broken dreams and silent sleep.
For even stars that lose their glow
Can find their light again—and show.