Myself: A Tale of Dreams and Streams

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In the quiet of the night, I dream of flight,
With wings of hope, I soar through the light,
A heart full of wonder, eyes so bright,
Embracing the stars, in endless delight.

Through valleys and peaks, I find my way,
With courage and grace, come what may,
The journey of life, in a grand display,
Carving my path, day by day.

The whispers of the wind, a gentle guide,
In moments of doubt, they stand by my side,
With whispers of strength, I stride,
In the vast expanse, where dreams reside.

In the mirror’s gaze, I see a spark,
A soul that shines, even in the dark,
With every beat, I leave a mark,
A story of myself, an eternal arc.

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