In the quiet corners of my mind’s embrace,
I find whispers of my own gentle grace.
Shadows dance with light in endless chase,
A tapestry of dreams that time cannot erase.

Through the mirror of my heart, I see,
The essence of what it means to be me.
Each scar, each smile, a symphony,
Composing the song of my identity.

In solitude, I feel the world’s embrace,
As I journey through realms of time and space.
The echoes of my past, a gentle trace,
Guiding my steps with a tender grace.

In every breath, a story unfolds,
Of courage, love, and dreams untold.
Within myself, a universe to behold,
A timeless tale of a soul bold.