In the quiet moments of the night,
When the world is hushed and still,
I hear the whispers of my inner self,
Calling me to understand, to feel.
Through the mirror of my soul I gaze,
Seeking fragments lost in time,
Piecing together who I am,
In this endless climb.
Shadows of doubt may cloud my mind,
Yet the light within persists,
Guiding me on this path of self,
Where true identity exists.
With every step, a revelation,
In the dance of discovery,
I come closer to embracing,
The essence of me.