Symphony of Solitude

In the hush of twilight's embrace,

Where whispers fade to nothing,

There blooms a quiet symphony,

Played by the heart's soft strings.

A melody of solitude,

Notes like gentle rain,

Falling on the soul's open fields,

A balm for every pain.

Each chord a sigh of longing,

Each pause a breath of peace,

In the symphony of solitude,

Where loneliness finds release.

And as the stars begin to dance,

To the rhythm of the night,

The symphony plays on and on,

In the stillness, pure and bright.

For in the depths of solitude,

There lies a sacred grace,

A symphony that whispers love,

In the quietest of space.

So let the music fill the void,

Let solace find its way,

In the symphony of solitude,

Where hearts can truly sway.