Solitude

In the silence of the night, loneliness creeps,

A shadowed figure that never sleeps.

Whispers echo in the empty halls,

As solitude's grip tightens, it enthralls.

Yet amidst the solitude, a light does gleam,

A flicker of hope in the darkest dream.

For happiness, like a beacon, shines bright,

Dispelling the shadows with its radiant light.

Loneliness may linger, a constant companion,

But happiness dances, a joyful canyon.

In the symphony of life, they intertwine,

A delicate balance, a rhythm divine.

For in the quiet moments, when solitude reigns,

Happiness whispers sweet refrains.

A solitary soul finds solace in its embrace,

And in that union, finds a sacred grace.

So let loneliness and happiness entwine,

In the tapestry of life, a design sublime.

For in the ebb and flow of joy and despair,

We find the beauty of existence, rare.