In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace,
I seek the whispers of my hidden grace.
The paths I’ve walked, the dreams I’ve chased,
All weave the tapestry of my soul’s space.
Through fields of gold and skies of grey,
My heart finds solace in its own unique way.
The echoes of laughter, the shadows of sorrow,
Shape the me of today and the dreams of tomorrow.
In the mirror’s gaze, I see the lines,
Etched with stories of both losses and finds.
A journey of wonders, a tale untold,
In every heartbeat, a new truth unfolds.
As twilight descends, painting skies in hues,
I ponder the paths yet to be pursued.
With courage as my compass, love as my guide,
I embrace the journey, with arms open wide.