In the quiet whispers of the night,
I find a mirror to my soul,
Where dreams and fears intertwine,
Revealing stories untold.
The gentle rustle of the leaves,
Carries echoes of my past,
Through shadows and sunlight beams,
A tapestry of memories cast.
In the dance of fleeting moments,
I seek the strength to stand,
Embracing every flaw and scar,
In the palms of my own hand.
As dawn breaks with golden hues,
A new chapter begins to unfold,
In the endless journey of self-discovery,
I find courage to be bold.