In the gentle embrace of the morning light,
I find pieces of myself scattered in the dawn,
As whispers of dreams linger from the night,
Painting my soul with hues of hope reborn.
Shadows dance across the canvas of my mind,
Tracing stories untold, yet deeply felt,
In the quiet corners where memories unwind,
I gather fragments of who I am and melt.
The silence speaks in echoes of my heart,
A symphony of thoughts weaving tales of old,
In the solitude where true reflections start,
I find my spirit brave, yet gentle and bold.
Through the labyrinth of my inner quest,
I wander with grace, seeking truth within,
Embracing shadows as companions in this test,
As the tapestry of myself continues to spin.