In shadows deep, where whispers lie,
A quest begins beneath the sky.
The heart’s own map, a silent guide,
To find the self we often hide.

Through valleys vast and mountains tall,
The echoes of our essence call.
Each step a piece of who we are,
Revealing truths both near and far.

In mirrors’ gaze, reflections true,
The face we see is something new.
Layers shed, the past unwind,
The core of self, in light, we find.

The journey’s end, a place unknown,
Yet in the soul, a seed is sown.
Identity, a flame now bright,
Self-discovery, our guiding light.