There’s a path where the dark steps back
It begins right beneath my feet
A color no one else could mix
That shade—was always me
Brilliance doesn’t have to shout
Stars whisper in quiet shine
And I, in my own tempo
Have started to bloom
I move to the rhythm I know
Even if it’s not familiar yet
The wind speaks just to me
In my own light
Not flaws, but lines
My shadows finish the shape
Clearer than any mirror
Here I am
In the hush between thoughts
My heart stands without swaying
Even when others paint over me
I won’t blur—I’ll stay true
I don’t have to chase the shine
I already carry it
I don’t need to hide
To be strong
I move to the rhythm I know
Even if no one claps along
I dance for the truth, not the noise
Let curves replace the straight
And walk the path my own way
Brighter than any answer
Here I am
I prefer circles I draw
To lines drawn by others
Even the smallest pulse
Echoes louder when it’s mine
I move to the rhythm I know
Let the rain be part of the scene
Piece by piece, revealing
The landscapes I’ve hidden
I won’t stop now
With every light I’ve tucked away
That truest moment of me
It begins—right now