In the quiet whispers of the morning light,
I wander through the echoes of my own soul,
Seeking fragments of forgotten dreams,
In the shadows where my essence unfolds.

Through the tangled paths of uncertainty,
I find the courage to embrace the unknown,
With every step, a piece of me revealed,
A tapestry of stories, yet to be shown.

The winds of change gently guide my way,
Unveiling layers of fear and doubt,
In the silence, I hear my own true voice,
A melody of strength, calling out.

As the stars illuminate the night sky,
I find solace in the solitude of being,
For in the journey of finding oneself,
Lies the beauty of truly seeing.