In the mirror’s silent gaze, I seek
The essence of a soul, unique and meek.
Layers of stories, untold and deep,
Within my heart, they softly creep.
Through the echoes of time, I roam,
Searching for a place to call home.
Shadows of past, whispers of present,
Guide me to a future, luminescent.
Masks I wore, in life’s grand play,
Shed away as I find my way.
True to self, I learn to be,
Embracing my identity.
A mosaic of moments, joy and strife,
Weaving the tapestry of my life.
In the quiet, I finally see,
The beautiful enigma that is me.