In the quiet shadows where dreams reside,
Lies a symphony waiting for its time,
Silent notes of potential, gently collide,
Crafting a melody, sublime and prime.

With every heartbeat, a rhythm unfolds,
A dance of grace that longs to be seen,
Whispers of talent, stories untold,
In the depths of our souls, they glean.

The artist paints with colors of light,
A canvas alive with thoughts profound,
Each stroke, each hue, dispels the night,
Revealing a world where passions are found.

Let us embrace the gifts we possess,
Unravel the magic, let it take flight,
For in every heart lies a spark to impress,
A hidden symphony, yearning for the light.