In the mirrorâs gaze, a stranger I see,
A reflection tainted by uncertainties.
Whispers of doubt cloud the mindâs eye,
Where dreams falter and hopes often die.
Beneath the surface, a storm quietly brews,
The heart’s fragile rhythm, a haunting muse.
Echoes of fear in darkened corners hide,
Seeking solace where shadows confide.
Each step forward met with hesitant grace,
A dance of trepidation, a cautious embrace.
The world outside, a vast daunting sea,
Where confidence wavers, longing to be free.
Yet within the heart, a flicker remains,
A spark of courage amidst the pains.
Through whispering shadows, light shall break,
For in facing fears, true strength we make.