In the quiet of the night, I find
A mirror to my inner mind.
The whispers of my soul unwind,
Revealing truths of every kind.

I walk through shadows, dark and deep,
Where secrets of the heart do keep.
Emotions buried, thoughts that creep,
In silence, they begin to seep.

The light within begins to glow,
A beacon in the darkest woe.
Through valleys low and peaks of snow,
My spirit’s strength begins to grow.

I stand renewed, a soul reborn,
From all the past, my heart has torn.
Embracing self, no more forlorn,
In self-reflection, I am worn.