In the quiet whispers of dawn’s embrace,
I find the echoes of my own voice,
A journey unfolds in the silent space,
Where dreams and hopes quietly rejoice.

Through shadows cast by doubt and fear,
I wander the paths of the unknown,
Seeking the truths that feel so near,
In the heart’s chambers, brightly shone.

Amidst the tempest and gentle breeze,
My spirit dances, wild and free,
With every step, a new release,
In the tapestry of what is to be.

In solitude, I find my grace,
A melody of self, profound and true,
Each moment a timeless, sacred place,
Where I become both old and new.