BE YOURSELF

In a world of mirrors, fractured and tall, Where echoes of others seem to call, Remember the rhythm, your inner song, A melody unique, where you belong. The winds may howl, the tides may rise, Masks may glitter with borrowed skies, But beneath the layers, raw and true, There’s a fire burning—only you. Not every path is paved with gold, Not every story neatly told, Yet in the cracks, the flaws, the bends, Lies the beauty that never ends. Your voice, though soft, holds a storm, Your soul, untamed, reshapes the norm. Why chase shadows, why conform, When you’re the spark, the beating form? So stand, unyielding, in the crowd, Whisper softly or shout aloud, For the stars don’t ask how they should shine, And neither should you, in your design. Be your own sun, your moon, your sea, Unapologetically, wildly free. For no one else can ever weave The magic only you conceive. ✍️ Ayshat .....