In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance and dreams ignite,
A voice calls out from deep within,
To shed the masks and begin again.

With every step, a truth unfolds,
A story of courage that never grows old.
The heart knows well its own refrain,
To be oneself amid the strain.

Let not the world define your name,
Nor dim the spark of your inner flame.
In the tapestry of your own design,
Weave the threads that truly shine.

For in the mirror’s gentle gaze,
Reflections tell of brighter days.
Embrace the path that you create,
And walk it boldly, unafraid.