In the mirror’s silent gaze,
Reflections dance in silver light,
A canvas of dreams and hidden ways,
Guiding through the endless night.
Whispers echo in the heart’s core,
Voices of courage, fear, and grace,
A tapestry woven, rich and pure,
Each thread a path, each line a trace.
Amidst the shadows, light reveals,
The essence of what lies beneath,
A silent strength that gently heals,
A spirit unbound, a soul’s bequeath.
Embrace the journey, unknown and vast,
In every step, the self unfolds,
A tale of wisdom, shadows past,
In quiet moments, truth it holds.