In the tapestry of the darkest night,
Where shadows dance in the absence of light.
A canvas of mysteries, shrouded and deep,
The silent secrets that in darkness seep.
Yet, within the ebony cloak's embrace,
Lies the promise of a dawn's sweet grace.
A journey through shadows, a path untold,
From the murkiest depths to a dawn unfold.
In the blackened sky, a lone star gleams,
A beacon of hope in the midnight dreams.
Through obsidian realms, a whispered prayer,
Guiding the lost to the light's tender care.
The echoes of night, a haunting song,
Fade away as the first light is drawn.
A symphony of hues, a palette reborn,
From the somber silence, a vibrant morn.
As dawn's fingers stretch across the sky,
Darkness retreats, bidding shadows goodbye.
The world awakens in the softest glow,
A radiant rebirth, a luminous tableau.
So, from the depths of the shadowed night,
Emerges a tale of the steadfast fight.
Through the labyrinth of the darkest night,
A journey unfolds to the rays of light.
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