In the shadows of the bustling crowd,
Lies a heart that beats soft and loud.
A symphony of thoughts, a tranquil sea,
An introvert’s world, where I am free.

Beneath the surface, a silent storm,
Emotions swirl, both cold and warm.
In solitude’s embrace, I find my peace,
Each quiet moment, a sweet release.

The whispers of the wind, my gentle friend,
In nature’s arms, my soul can mend.
Away from noise, in silence I thrive,
In my own world, I feel alive.

So understand, dear world, my quiet grace,
My heart’s soft rhythm, my own pace.
In solitude, I find my art,
The quiet symphony of an introvert’s heart.