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In the quiet hours of the night,
When shadows dance in flickering light,
Loneliness whispers in my ear,
And sadness holds me oh so near.

The weight of silence fills the air,
And heavy burdens, hard to bear.
But in the darkness, I find a spark,
A glimmer of hope within the dark.

For even in the depths of despair,
There's a light that's always there.
A gentle reminder, soft and true,
That brighter days will soon ensue.

So let the shadows come and go,
For in my heart, I'll always know,
That even in the darkest hour,
There lies within, a hidden power.

To rise above the depths below,
And let my spirit freely flow.
For in the journey, I will find,
Strength and solace for the mind.

And though the road may twist and bend,
I'll hold on tight until the end.
For even in the darkest night,
There shines a glimmer of pure light.

Description

In the quiet hours of the night,
When shadows dance in flickering light,
Loneliness whispers in my ear,
And sadness holds me oh so near.

The weight of silence fills the air,
And heavy burdens, hard to bear.
But in the darkness, I find a spark,
A glimmer of hope within the dark.

For even in the depths of despair,
There's a light that's always there.
A gentle reminder, soft and true,
That brighter days will soon ensue.

So let the shadows come and go,
For in my heart, I'll always know,
That even in the darkest hour,
There lies within, a hidden power.

To rise above the depths below,
And let my spirit freely flow.
For in the journey, I will find,
Strength and solace for the mind.

And though the road may twist and bend,
I'll hold on tight until the end.
For even in the darkest night,
There shines a glimmer of pure light.