#LonelyStreetlight
**Lonely Streetlight**

In the hush of the twilight’s sigh,
Stands a streetlight, lonely, and high,
Its glow a soft, amber embrace,
Yet shadows dance with a somber grace.

Whispers of night weave around its beam,
Echoes of laughter, a fading dream,
Once bright with joy, now dimmed and still,
It guards the secrets the stars fulfill.

Each flickering pulse, a heartbeat lost,
Beneath the weight of the...