Weaving Identity Through Time
#ShapingIdentities
In the mirror of existence, I find my reflection,
A mosaic of moments, a unique connection.
From whispered dreams to battles fought,
Identity's tapestry, intricately wrought.
Personal tales, like stars in the sky,
Shape who I am as the years go by.
Culture's melodies, a symphony to hear,
Weaving traditions into the fabric dear.
Societal scripts, a play we enact,
Yet authenticity's fire, we never subtract.
Embracing the layers, a journey profound,
Identity's quest, forever unbound.
Through the labyrinth of time, I stride,
Discovering layers I can't hide.
A puzzle of self, a canvas so grand,
Woven by fate's meticulous hand.
© Christine
In the mirror of existence, I find my reflection,
A mosaic of moments, a unique connection.
From whispered dreams to battles fought,
Identity's tapestry, intricately wrought.
Personal tales, like stars in the sky,
Shape who I am as the years go by.
Culture's melodies, a symphony to hear,
Weaving traditions into the fabric dear.
Societal scripts, a play we enact,
Yet authenticity's fire, we never subtract.
Embracing the layers, a journey profound,
Identity's quest, forever unbound.
Through the labyrinth of time, I stride,
Discovering layers I can't hide.
A puzzle of self, a canvas so grand,
Woven by fate's meticulous hand.
© Christine