In the quiet of the night, I find,
A reflection of my wandering mind,
Shadows dance across the walls,
Whispering secrets, answering my calls.

Beneath the surface of my skin,
Lies a world, chaotic yet serene,
Memories, dreams, and fears collide,
In this sacred space, I confide.

The mirror shows not just my face,
But every journey, every place,
Where I’ve been and where I’ll go,
In the light and in the shadow.

So I sit and gaze within,
Embracing both loss and win,
For in the depths of my own sight,
I find the strength to rise, to fight.