In the labyrinth of thoughts untold,
Where shadows dance and secrets unfold,
A silent river of dreams and fears,
Flows through the echoes of untamed years.
Layers of memories woven tight,
Colors of joy, shades of plight,
A kaleidoscope of endless streams,
Painting the canvas of midnight dreams.
The heart beats a rhythm, soft and low,
Whispering stories only the soul can know,
In the stillness of the nightâs embrace,
Lies the profound mystery of the inner space.
Through the corridors of silent thought,
Battles are won, and lessons are taught,
In the realm where reality and dreams entwine,
The mindâs whispers softly align.