In the quiet whispers of dawn’s early light,
I wander through shadows, seeking my own sight.
Lost in the echoes of a world so vast,
I search for the self, a reflection of the past.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
I traverse the landscapes of my own mind’s sky.
Each step a revelation, each breath a clue,
To the essence of me, pure and true.

Amidst the chaos, I find serene peace,
In the mirror of time, my fragments cease.
The pieces align, the puzzle complete,
Embracing my soul, I stand on my own feet.

The journey is endless, the quest never done,
For finding oneself is an eternal run.
But in every moment, in every beat,
I uncover the self, both bitter and sweet.