In the quiet corners of my heart,
Where whispers of the soul reside,
I find the echoes of who I am,
A tapestry woven with dreams untied.
Through mirrors of the past I see,
Fragments of a self once hidden,
Unraveling stories of hope and fear,
In shadows where light is bidden.
The journey inward, a path untamed,
With every step, a new discovery,
In solitude, I meet my truest self,
Embracing flaws as part of recovery.
In silent reflection, I find my strength,
A gentle reminder of infinite grace,
The self I seek is ever-evolving,
A timeless dance in an endless space.