In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
I find myself in whispers of the night.
A soul that wanders, seeking the unknown,
In dreams and thoughts, my essence is shown.

Through the shadows and the sunlit days,
I weave my story in a myriad of ways.
Each step I take, a dance with fate,
Embracing all, both early and late.

With every heartbeat, I come alive,
In the depths of my being, I strive.
To understand the echoes of my mind,
And leave my fears and doubts behind.

I am a mosaic of joy and pain,
A tapestry woven in sun and rain.
In every breath, a song unsung,
This is my journey, forever young.