In the silence of the morning light, I find,
The whispers of my soul, gentle and kind,
A journey within, where dreams reside,
In the chambers of my heart, where I confide.
Through the echoes of laughter and silent tears,
I trace the path of my yesteryears,
Each moment a brushstroke on the canvas of time,
Painting the essence of my life, so sublime.
In the mirror of my mind, reflections unfold,
Stories untold, and secrets bold,
The essence of me, in shades of light and dark,
A tapestry woven, with every mark.
Embracing the shadows, welcoming the light,
In the dance of existence, I take flight,
For within myself, the universe I see,
A testament to the soul, forever free.