In the quiet corners of the heart,
Where dreams and fears reside,
Lies the essence of what we are,
A tapestry woven wide.
The gentle touch of kindness shown,
A beacon in the night,
Guiding us through stormy seas,
Towards the morning light.
Yet shadows lurk within us all,
A dance of light and dark,
A testament to our complex hearts,
A never-ending arc.
In unity and solitude,
Our stories intertwine,
The beauty of our human nature,
In every soul, divine.