In the mirror’s silent gaze, I seek,
The face that hides behind the mask,
Shadows of my past and future speak,
Whispering tales of forgotten tasks.
Through the corridors of time, I wander,
Tracing lines of joy and sorrow,
Each step a dance of dreams I ponder,
Building bridges to tomorrow.
Beneath the stars, I find my name,
Carved in constellations bright,
An identity forged in flame,
Shining through the darkest night.
From the ashes of doubt, I rise,
Embracing the truth within,
A soul reborn beneath the skies,
In every breath, a new begin.