In the quiet corners of my mind,
Where dreams and reality intertwine,
I wander through shadows, seeking light,
Painting stories in the canvas of night.
My heart, a compass in the storm,
Guides me through paths worn and new,
With every step, a lesson learned,
In the dance of life, I find my truth.
The whispers of my soul resound,
Echoes of joy and whispered fears,
In solitude, I find my peace,
In the ebb and flow of passing years.
Yet still I rise with morning’s glow,
To greet the world with open arms,
For in each dawn, a promise lies,
A chance to weave my own bright charms.