In the quiet corners of my mind, I roam,
Seeking the essence of what makes me whole.
Through shadows deep and lights that brightly comb,
The fragments of my soul, I slowly unfold.

Each step I take, a whisper in the night,
A dance between the darkness and the dawn.
With every breath, I inch towards the light,
Embracing all the facets that I’ve drawn.

Mirrors reflect the truths I can’t deny,
The flaws, the strengths, the dreams that I pursue.
In every tear, in every heartfelt sigh,
Lies the beauty of a self both old and new.

So here I stand, a canvas yet half-painted,
With colors bold and hues yet to be known.
A journey of the self, still unabated,
Forever growing, yet forever home.