In the quiet of the night, I find myself
A shadow dancing in the moon’s soft light
Lost in thoughts, a sea without a shore
Seeking the essence of who I truly am

The mirror shows a face, familiar yet unknown
Eyes that hold a universe of dreams and fears
A heart that beats to the rhythm of hidden desires
Wrapped in the cloak of time, I stand alone

Through the corridors of memory, I wander
Past echoes of laughter, tears, and silent screams
Each step a journey deeper into the labyrinth of being
Unraveling the threads that weave my existence

In the end, I am but a mosaic of moments
Fragments of love, loss, hope, and despair
A story written on the pages of eternity
Forever searching for the meaning of self