In the mirror’s gaze, I seek a face,
A mosaic of dreams, each piece in place.
Yet shadows linger, whispers of the past,
In the silence, I am free at last.

Through the labyrinth of my mind, I roam,
Searching for the essence, my true home.
Each turn reveals a fragment, a clue,
To the soul within, ever pure and true.

The journey unfolds with each step I take,
Shedding old skins, a life to remake.
Beneath the layers, a spirit unbound,
In solitude, my voice is found.

I am the sum of all I’ve seen,
A tapestry woven, vibrant and keen.
Embracing the echoes, I stand tall,
In self-discovery, I find it all.