In the quiet corners where shadows dance,
Lies a reflection of a silent glance.
A whisper of dreams that softly call,
In the echoes of time, I stand tall.

Beneath the stars that brightly gleam,
I wander through the realms of dream.
A tapestry woven with threads of light,
In the stillness of night, I find my sight.

The river of thoughts flows deep and wide,
Carrying tales of joy and pride.
In its currents, I find my voice,
In the song of life, I make my choice.

A journey painted with colors bold,
In the stories of self, truth is told.
With every step, a new page turns,
In the book of life, my spirit yearns.