In shadows deep, my soul resides,
Where darkness reigns and hope subsides.
Each day a burden, heavy and bleak,
A weary heart, too tired to speak.
Through misty haze, I wander lost,
In echoes of despair, at great cost.
The weight of sadness, heavy as lead,
A constant ache, where joy has fled.
In silent rooms, my tears do fall,
A haunting melody, a mournful call.
Each step I take, a heavy sigh,
Beneath a solemn, sullen sky.
Yet in the depths, a flicker remains,
A glimmer of hope, amidst the pains.
For even in the darkest night,
There lies within, a spark of light.
So though the journey may seem long,
And shadows dance to sorrow's song,
I'll cling to hope, however slight,
And brave the darkness, find the light.
Though clouds may gather, skies may weep,
And sorrow's embrace may seem too deep.
In every storm, a chance to rise,
To lift my gaze, to reach the skies.
For even in the coldest hour,
There's strength within, a hidden power.
To face the fears, to break the chains,
And find within, what still remains.
So let the winds of change blow strong,
And let me find where I belong.
For though the road may twist and bend,
I'll journey on, until the end.