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In the silence of the night, lost souls whisper, Seeking in the darkness a hope that lingers. Their voices, like waves, rise and crash, In an ethereal choir, their desires they hash.

Each stanza, a cry from the heart, a vibrant call, Echoes of life, in search of a moment to enthrall. Powerful words resonate, crossing time’s span, Carrying broken dreams on the back of the wind, they fan.

The moon’s tears sketch silver trails, On the face of the earth, softly, it unveils. And the stars, witnesses to these nocturnal confessions, Twinkle with a thousand lights, like lanterns in processions.

In the infinite abyss, where hopes intertwine, Souls interlace, and together, they align. Words, like beacons, light their way, Guiding towards dawn, where all resumes its sway.

Thus goes the cycle, eternal and unchangeable, Where each soul finds its path, unique and unassailable. In this poem, words take flight, wild and free, Like butterflies dancing to the ages’ decree.

Echoes of Lost Souls, a title that beckons, Inviting to read, to discover the spark that quickens. A poem to touch, to move and inspire, A work to remember, to love, and to aspire.