Beneath the shadowed veil of night,
Where silence reigns and stars alight,
An introvert in quiet grace,
Finds solace in a still embrace.

In corners where the echoes fade,
A world of thought and dreams is made,
With whispered words and gentle hues,
The heart explores its quiet muse.

Through windows framed by solitude,
The soul reflects in tranquil mood,
Each moment savored, soft and pure,
A tapestry of thoughts obscure.

In silence, strength and peace reside,
A world within, where thoughts confide,
An introvert’s deep, silent art,
The language of a mindful heart.