"Solitude often reveals the warmth hidden in the coldest places."
As twilight drapes in gentle hues,
A candle bends with stories to muse.
Its glow admires the silence in air,
While space holds whispers beyond despair.
Desks lie still as thoughts intertwine,
Cool colors dance with warmth so divine.
Each flicker beckons a moment's embrace,
In absence we find the lingering grace.
