In the quiet chambers of the heart,
Where whispers of dreams reside,
Pulsing with the rhythm of hope,
A gentle symphony inside.
The mind, a vast and endless sea,
Echoes of thoughts like waves in flight,
Illuminating paths unseen,
Weaving wisdom into light.
Arms that hold the strength of years,
Embrace the world with gentle might,
A cradle for the weary soul,
A refuge in the night.
Feet that dance upon the earth,
In harmony with time and space,
A journey marked with every step,
A testament to grace.