In the quiet corners of my wandering mind,
I seek the whispers of forgotten dreams,
Where shadows dance with the light I find,
And hope is woven in gentle streams.

The echoes of my past linger soft and deep,
With every step, a story yet untold,
In the silent moments, secrets I keep,
A tapestry of life, both brave and bold.

Through valleys of doubt and mountains of grace,
I journey onward, fearless and free,
In the mirror of time, I see my own face,
A reflection of all I’ve yet to be.

Stars guide my path with their tender glow,
In the vast expanse of the midnight sky,
Though winds may change and rivers may flow,
My spirit soars, and I learn to fly.