In the darkened room,

Desperate shadows whispered,

Calling out for aid.

Shades of sorrow lingered there,

Echoes of forgotten pleas.

Within the dim space,

A feeble light flickered,

Offering its warmth.

Touched by this tender gesture,

Shades and light merged, healing wounds.

From the depths of night,

Desperate hearts found solace,

Aid in the embrace.

In the union of two souls,

Lies the power to mend worlds.