In the stillness of the night
Where shadows dance in moon's soft light
Emotions stir, a silent art
Creating echoes of the heart
Whispers of a love long lost
In the corners where memories tossed
Aching for the touch once known
In the quiet of night's gentle tone
Hope and fear, intertwined
In the chambers of the mind
A symphony of joy and pain
Echoing, again and again
Like a river flowing deep
Emotions rise, emotions seep
Through the cracks of armor strong
Into the soul where they belong
So let the echoes ring clear
In the darkness, do not fear
For in each emotion, rich and deep
Lies the essence of what we keep
Echoes of the heart, so pure
Guiding us, forever more
Through the twists and turns of life
Leading us to love, and light.
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