Reflections of Self
#MirrorReflections
In the morning light, I rise anew,
A version of me that’s fresh and true.
Eyes that sparkle with hope and dreams,
Chasing the sunrise, so it seems.
By noon, I am a warrior bold,
With stories of courage yet untold.
Facing challenges, head held high,
A testament to the reasons why.
As evening falls, I soften and change,
A thinker, a dreamer, in worlds that range.
Pondering life in twilight’s embrace,
Seeking wisdom in each quiet place.
Night reveals my shadowed fears,
A version of me with silent tears.
But even in darkness, strength is found,
A resilient soul, profoundly unbound.
Each version of me, a page in the tale,
Together they weave, they soar, they sail.
For I am a mosaic, complex and vast,
A tapestry woven from present and past.
Through every version, in every guise,
Lives a spirit that never dies.
Constantly growing, forever free,
In every reflection, I find more of me.
© faintest_pen
In the morning light, I rise anew,
A version of me that’s fresh and true.
Eyes that sparkle with hope and dreams,
Chasing the sunrise, so it seems.
By noon, I am a warrior bold,
With stories of courage yet untold.
Facing challenges, head held high,
A testament to the reasons why.
As evening falls, I soften and change,
A thinker, a dreamer, in worlds that range.
Pondering life in twilight’s embrace,
Seeking wisdom in each quiet place.
Night reveals my shadowed fears,
A version of me with silent tears.
But even in darkness, strength is found,
A resilient soul, profoundly unbound.
Each version of me, a page in the tale,
Together they weave, they soar, they sail.
For I am a mosaic, complex and vast,
A tapestry woven from present and past.
Through every version, in every guise,
Lives a spirit that never dies.
Constantly growing, forever free,
In every reflection, I find more of me.
© faintest_pen