In the quiet corners of my mind,
I wander through the shadows cast,
Seeking truths I’ve yet to find,
In echoes of the distant past.

Beneath the stars, my spirit soars,
Through dreams and whispers, soft yet bold,
A tapestry of unseen shores,
Where stories of my heart unfold.

In every breath, a silent song,
A symphony of hopes and fears,
I weave the threads where I belong,
In the tapestry of passing years.

As dawn arrives with gentle grace,
I greet the light with open eyes,
Embracing all that I must face,
In the ever-changing skies.