In the quiet corners of my mind,
I seek the whispers of my soul,
Where echoes of dreams gently unwind,
And fractured pieces become whole.

Through shadows long and valleys deep,
I tread upon the path of light,
Awake from the confines of sleep,
To embrace the dawn of inner sight.

The mirror speaks of untold tales,
Of courage found in silent grace,
In every scar, a triumph sails,
A testament to life’s embrace.

With every breath, a chance to grow,
In harmony with time’s own pace,
The journey’s end I may not know,
Yet here, in self, I find my place.