In the evening's quiet darkness,
Sad murmurs abound yet.
Griefful requiem, heartache meant to last.
Underneath, feelings swirl like a storm.
Washed under the din, swept fitfulness of feeling.
Dormant for love, a deep pain, space here seems to be
Resonating with longing is an untold story.
Searching for the key over a maze of shadows.
Yearning for comfort and a fleeting spark of eternity.
The darkness spreads, a concealed thief robbing us of happiness.
Leaving emptiness, an abyss that definitely will not go away.
Tears slide down like tiny drops of water to make a sorrowful choir.
Seeking insight fruitlessly, swept in a maelstrom of emotions.
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