In the quiet chambers of the heart,
Where secrets softly lay,
Whispers of dreams begin to start,
In the gentle light of day.

A melody of hopes that soar,
Beneath the vast, unending skies,
Each beat a tale of love and lore,
A world where every longing flies.

The heart, a canvas wide and true,
Painted with colors of joy and pain,
In every shade, a story new,
In every drop, a gentle rain.

So listen close and hold it dear,
The symphony within your chest,
For in its song, both far and near,
Lies the journey to your very best.