In the quiet chambers of the mind,
Where thoughts like whispers intertwine,
A labyrinth of shadows and light,
Guides us through the endless night.
Emotions rise like tides at sea,
Each wave a story yearning to be free,
The echoes of our past, they linger still,
In the corridors of our will.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
The psyche’s quest to understand the why,
In every tear, a mystery unfolds,
The silent battles, the tales untold.
Yet hope like dawn breaks through the dark,
Illuminating every hidden spark,
For in the vast expanse of our soul,
Resides the strength to make us whole.