poetry

In the quiet of the night's embrace, Sadness dances with gentle grace. A symphony of tears, a silent plea, In the depths of sorrow, beauty we see.

Through whispered sighs and heavy hearts, Sadness weaves its intricate parts. In every tear, a tale untold, A bittersweet melody, pure and bold.

So let us embrace this poignant art, For even in sadness, there's beauty to impart. In the depths of despair, a spark ignites, A reminder that even in darkness, there's light.