In the whispers of the dawn,
I hear the echoes of future dreams,
A tapestry of hopes new-spun,
Woven with threads of endless streams.

Through the corridors of time I wander,
Seeking the self I am yet to know,
Guided by stars that softly ponder,
Illuminating paths where I shall go.

With courage stitched into my seams,
I embrace the shadows and the light,
For in the dance of night and beams,
I find the strength to reach new heights.

And when the sun sets on this quest,
I’ll stand with wisdom in my eyes,
A future self, forever blessed,
By the journey and the endless skies.