In the quiet chambers of the mind,
Where thoughts like rivers flow,
Secrets and dreams we often find,
In shadows soft, they grow.
Echoes of a distant past,
Whisper truths untold,
Through the corridors vast,
Memories unfold.
A dance of light and dark,
Within the boundless space,
Each idea leaves its mark,
In the mind’s embrace.
Beyond the stars, within the soul,
The mind’s journey never ends,
It seeks to grasp, to understand,
The mysteries it befriends.