Reflections of the Soul

Reflections of the soul,

In a world that's often cold,

Where the winds of change,

Leave us feeling old.

But deep within our being,

Lies a light that's always glowing,

Guiding us through the darkness,

And the seeds of doubt we're sowing.

It's the voice that speaks within us,

A whisper soft and low,

A constant source of comfort,

Through the highs and the lows.

It's the fire that fuels our passion,

And the wellspring of our grace,

A beacon in the night,

And a refuge in the race.

So let us heed the calling,

Of this voice that speaks within,

For in its light, we find our way,

Through the storm and the din.

And may the reflections of our souls,

Shine bright and true each day,

A testament to our strength and faith,

As we journey on our way.