In the silent chambers of my mind, Soft shadows dance, undefined, A quiet tide of thoughts that swell, A secret language only I can tell.
Beneath the surface, where dreams reside, A restless calm, a gentle tide, Memories flicker like candle flame, Flickering softly, whispering my name.
The heart’s quiet chambers, hidden and deep, Guard the secrets I long to keep, A universe within, vast and wide, Where hopes and fears in silence collide.
In stillness, I find my voice anew, A world within, both fierce and true, A sanctuary where I can be, Myself—whole, wild, and free.
