In the silence of the night, I wander free,
Through paths untrodden, where shadows flee.
A whisper of the wind, a song unsung,
In the depths of my soul, I find where I belong.
Amidst the crowd, my heart beats alone,
A rhythm unique, a melody of my own.
With every step, I carve my way,
In the tapestry of life, I brightly sway.
Stars above, they gaze in wonder,
At a spirit unbound, that dares to ponder.
In every choice, in every dream,
I weave the threads of my own unique theme.
Individuality, a precious gift to hold,
A story untold, in whispers bold.
In the mirrorâs reflection, I see the truth,
The essence of me, in eternal youth.