In the silent whispers of the night,
I seek the essence of my soul,
A journey inward, out of sight,
To find the self that makes me whole.

Beneath the layers of the past,
Lies a heart both pure and true,
Each moment’s shadow, each memory cast,
Weaves the fabric of what I knew.

With every breath, a step I take,
Closer to the core of me,
Through trials faced and hearts that ache,
I uncover my identity.

In the mirror’s gaze, I find my face,
A reflection of strength and grace,
Embracing flaws, I find my place,
In the boundless, infinite space.