In the quiet chambers of the soul,
Lies a melody uniquely its own,
A symphony of whispers, bold and whole,
Played on strings of dreams we’ve sown.

Beneath the tapestry of the stars,
Our essence dances in the night,
A beacon shining from afar,
Igniting the world with inner light.

In the mirror of a thousand faces,
We find the courage to be true,
Embracing all the empty spaces,
With colors only we can hue.

So let us sing our song aloud,
And paint the sky with our own hue,
For in our hearts, though oceans crowd,
The journey to self is what we pursue.