Dying Breed

In the silence of the night, they weep A dying breed, forgotten, lost in sleep Their whispers echo in the dark Longing for a touch, a gentle spark Alone they wander, hearts heavy with need Drifting through a world that pays no heed Their tears fall like rain, unseen, unheard In a realm where emptiness is the only word Aching souls longing for a gentle embrace In a world that's lost in its hurried pace A dying breed in the shadows they tread Yearning for love, for solace, for the tears to stop their shed May they find a glimmer of light to lead the way And know they're not alone in the dark, come what may For in their depths, resilience is a seed A flicker of life for the dying breed