In shadows cast by fleeting time,
We wander paths unknown,
Seeking truth in silent whispers,
Where seeds of doubt are sown.

The stars above in endless dance,
Reflect our silent plea,
For in their light, a yearning glance,
To grasp what we can’t see.

Each step we take, a question posed,
In corridors of thought,
A tapestry of dreams enclosed,
In answers never caught.

Yet still we roam, with hearts aglow,
Embracing what may come,
In seeking self, our spirits grow,
And find we’re not alone.