Beneath the layers of time and space,
A quiet whisper calls my name.
In the mirror, I seek my face,
Yearning to find my unclaimed fame.
Shadows dance in the flicker of light,
Echoes of past, present, and dreams.
I journey through the silent night,
Weaving truth into fragile seams.
The world paints colors upon my skin,
Yet within, I hold my own hue.
In solitude, I search within,
Unraveling threads to find what’s true.
A mosaic of stories, fears, and hope,
Each piece a testament to my core.
Embracing the vast and endless scope,
I stand as myself, yearning for more.