In the quiet corners of the soul,
Where whispers echo and shadows dance,
I find the echoes of who I am,
In a world that’s vast and ever-changing.

The mirror reflects more than just a face,
It holds the stories of days gone by,
In every line and every trace,
The essence of a life lived, not a lie.

Through the storms and gentle breezes,
I discover strength I never knew,
In the depths of self, there are pieces,
That form a mosaic, vibrant and true.

With each dawn, a new chapter unfolds,
A journey inward, a quest untold,
In the dance of life, my spirit molds,
Embracing the self, brave and bold.