In the quiet of dawn, I find my way,
Through shadows of thoughts, where I often stray.
A journey of whispers, of dreams untold,
In the mirror of time, my story unfolds.
Beneath the stars, I seek my truth,
In the dance of the night, I find my youth.
My hopes, like lanterns, light the sky,
Guiding my heart as the moments fly.
With every step, a rhythm of grace,
I trace the lines of my own embrace.
In the silence, I hear my name,
A melody of strength, a gentle flame.
As the sun rises, I stand anew,
Embracing the colors of every hue.
In the canvas of life, I paint my dreams,
Through the whispers of time, my spirit gleams.