In the mirror’s gaze, I find my face,
A canvas of dreams, a fleeting grace.
Each line and shadow tells a tale,
Of whispered hopes that never pale.

Through corridors of time I stray,
Seeking light in the break of day.
A journey inward, vast and wide,
Where secrets of the soul reside.

With every step, a rhythm beats,
A dance of heart where courage meets.
The melody of life unfolds,
In whispered rhymes, the story holds.

Embrace the self, both wild and free,
A tapestry of you and me.
In quiet moments, find your song,
A gentle dance where you belong.