In the quiet moments of the night,
I seek the truths within my soul,
With dreams that take their flight,
And make my fractured heart whole.
A journey through the labyrinth of thought,
Where shadows dance and memories fade,
Each lesson learned, each battle fought,
Shapes the person I am today.
With courage in my trembling hands,
I face the dawn of each new day,
Embracing lifeâs shifting sands,
And finding strength along the way.
The mirror shows not just a face,
But stories etched in every line,
In this ever-changing, boundless space,
I am the author of my time.