In the quiet of my soul, I stand alone Wrapped in whispers of my own strength The world may howl,…
In the silence of my own breath I find the echoes of my soul Not bound by chains of expectation…
In the quiet of the night, I find my voice, A whisper turned into a roaring flame, No longer bound…
In the quiet of the morning haze, Where whispers of dreams dare to rise, The chains that bound now break…