In the quiet whispers of the dawn, I wander,
Through shadows that dance with the light,
Seeking the echoes of my own heartâs thunder,
In the silent depths of night.
Each step a question, each breath a quest,
In the labyrinth of my soulâs domain,
I unearth fragments of dreams long suppressed,
And weave them into hope again.
Through valleys of doubt and peaks of grace,
I trace the contours of my inner mind,
Finding solace in the vast, open space,
Where truth and courage intertwine.
In the mirror of self, I see anew,
A mosaic of strength, love, and fire,
The path to self-discovery, tried and true,
Leading to my heartâs deepest desire.