Weeping Soul

In the dark of night, the weeping soul does cry, Lost in a world where hope seems to die. Loneliness grips, a heavy weight to bear, A heartache deep, too much for one to bear. Tears fall like rain, a storm within the mind, Aching for solace, but none can they find. In silence, the weeping soul does yearn, For a glimmer of light, a chance to return. The world feels heavy, an endless expanse, A journey alone, with no second chance. Yet in the depths of despair, a flicker of light, A reminder that even in darkness, there's still fight. So weep, dear soul, let the tears fall free, For in the depths of sorrow, there's strength to see. You're not alone on this endless night, Even in darkness, there's a glimmer of light.