In the stillness echoes call,
A heart that trembles afraid to fall,
Dreams like whispers lost in the night,
Searching for solace a spark of light.
A canvas painted with shades of gray,
Memories linger but they fade away,
With every heartbeat a story untold,
A journey of courage through the cold.
Yet within the shadows a flicker remains,
A thread of hope that softly sustains,
For even in darkness the stars will appear,
Guiding the way dispelling the fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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