In the depths of the world's endless chatter,
Lies a trap where illusions tend to flatter.
Shiny veneers and words that beguile,
Can lead us astray, mile after mile.
Don't be fooled by the gilded disguise,
Or the mirage that dances before your eyes.
It's easy to lose sight, to wander askew,
When you're on the path, trying to find you.
The whispers of doubt and shadows of fear,
May cloud your vision, making truth unclear.
But beneath the noise, amidst the silent hue,
Lies the essence of self, waiting for you.
In the quiet corners where the heart beats true,
You'll find the answers that elude the view.
Not in the echoes of a world so loud,
But in the whispers of your soul, unbowed.
So tread softly, with a listening ear,
In search of the place where your spirit is clear.
For the journey to self is a winding road,
Where wisdom and growth are the ultimate code.
Don't be fooled by the glitter or the facade,
For the truest light shines where you dare to trod.
Keep seeking, keep journeying, let your dreams ensue,
On the path of discovery, trying to find you.