In the quiet whispers of the night,
I call upon the future’s light,
To see a self I’ve yet to know,
In dreams where endless possibilities flow.

Through shadows of tomorrow’s dawn,
I wander paths both bright and drawn,
Seeking wisdom in the unknown,
Where seeds of today have silently grown.

With hands that reach toward distant skies,
I find strength in what never dies,
A vision clear, yet still obscure,
In the heart’s silent, unwavering allure.

So I stand on time’s eternal shore,
Embracing waves forevermore,
Knowing each step, each breath I take,
Shapes the future I will one day wake.