Moonlight traces the lines of despair,
Empty whispers linger in the cold night air.
Loneliness stretches on the silent street,
A solitary heart, a rhythm incomplete.

Shadows dance with the flickering streetlight,
On the silent road, where solitude takes flight.
The world is hushed, devoid of a friendly tone,
On this empty journey, where I walk alone.

Streetlamps flicker, casting dim-lit scenes,
In the quietude, where the heart intervenes.
A lonely traveler in the midnight's shroud,
On the silent road, where silence is loud.

A solitary figure under the starry dome,
Empty and alone on this silent road home.
In the stillness, where memories are sown,
Silent Road echoes with whispers unknown.