In the quiet whispers of the night,
I find the echoes of my past,
Each memory a flicker of light,
Guiding me through shadows vast.
With every step, I peel away,
The layers hidden deep within,
Discovering truths that gently sway,
In the heart where dreams begin.
The mirror shows a face anew,
Reflections of the soul’s embrace,
In the silence, I find what’s true,
A journey to a sacred place.
Through valleys of doubt and peaks of hope,
I tread the path of self-discovery,
Embracing all, I learn to cope,
With the endless quest for clarity.