In the quiet corners of my mind, I find a world of my own design,
A soul that dances in the light, a spirit that never hides.
A story told in whispers, a journey that’s just begun,
A short poem about myself, a reflection of my soul.
I am a leaf, a traveler on the winds of fate,
Carrying dreams and hopes, a journeyer in the great state.
I’ve seen the mountains rise and fall, the rivers flow and bend,
And in their whispers, I’ve found the strength to carry on.
In the city’s heart, I find my place, a beacon in the night,
A light that guides the way, a voice that speaks the truth.
I am a dreamer, a planner, a creator of my own design,
A soul that seeks the truth, a heart that never dies.
Through the years, I’ve learned to love and lose, to laugh and cry,
To stand strong in the face of storms, to dance in the rain.
I am a fighter, a survivor, a warrior in the fight,
A short poem about myself, a testament to my might.
In the end, I hope to leave a mark, a legacy that’s true,
A life that’s lived with passion, a heart that’s full of you.
I am a story, a journey, a soul that never tires,
A short poem about myself, a reflection of my fires.
