In the quiet moments, I seek
The essence of who I am.
Through whispers of the past,
I uncover my own tale.

Shadows speak of dreams unmet,
Yet hope glimmers in the dusk.
With every heartbeat, I reclaim
The fragments of my soul.

Paths I tread are mine alone,
Carved with courage, strength, and grace.
In the mirror, I see not flaws,
But the journey of my heart.

Embracing change, I find my way,
A wanderer in my own right.
My spirit dances with the winds,
As I become my truest self.