In a realm where echoes softly weave,
Words become the map to where you roam,
A child of light, wielding dreams and power,
Each thought a heartbeat, every line a home,
Through time you journey, finding what you seek,
The essence of belonging, forever known.
Each tear-stained cheek, a moment’s after-glow,
Reflecting paths where laughter once did thrive,
Indelibly etched in the heart\'s soft glow,
Memories alive, urging you to strive,
To face the sunrise, bold steps on your way,
Knowing that in words, you truly thrive.
For unwritten lines leave shadows in the night,
But the truth you find in the dance of time,
Reveals the self, a soul’s enduring light,
So lift your gaze, and embrace the climb,
In every echo, in the silence of thought,
You discover the place where you belong.