In the stillness of the night,
Where whispers of the soul reside,
I seek the fragments of my light,
In shadows where dreams abide.
A journey through the quiet morn,
Where echoes of my heart unfold,
I trace the paths where dreams are born,
In stories yet to be told.
In the mirror of the mind,
Reflecting hopes, fears, and grace,
I find the courage to be kind,
To embrace my gentle pace.
Through the labyrinth of my thoughts,
I wander with a curious gaze,
Unraveling the lessons taught,
In the symphony of days.