In the depths where silence lingers,

Thoughts cascade like autumn leaves,

So many whispers—fingers

Tracing paths that the heart believes.

Lost amidst the tangled night,

Where dreams and shadows intertwine,

A thousand thoughts take flight,

Yet clarity eludes the mind.

Each moment, a fading echo,

Questions dance upon my tongue,

Seeking solace in the meadow,

But lost songs go unsung.

Time drips slowly, like a tear,

Memories drift like ghosts in the air,

In a world that feels so near,

I wander through a vacant stare.

So I linger in this twilight,

A tapestry of hope and despair,

With thoughts that fill the endless night,

Yet leave me lost in silent prayer.