Our Journey: Where Thoughts Rest

I heard a voice calling me, deep and calm within.

"Don't be afraid," it told me, holding my spirit shard tight.

A reflection of a girl in conflict…

But what is my full name?

I see someone on the other side, with dreamy eyes.

Another shard—pink—unspoken, unknown.

And beside it, a door stood tall,

A mirror before it, showing myself… and a world of color.

A darkened sky above, glowing light below,

Surrounding my dimming spirit shard.

Is this… my inner self?

A singing voice draws near, echoing softly in my ears,

As I weep in the sorrow of emptiness.

But who is this that I'm looking at?

Tons of glowing shard patterns shine across the ground—

Each one a memory, a truth, a path yet found.

Here I am, still standing alone in the dark,

Facing a mirror and a world I do not know.

Just what is it…

that my spirit is bound to reveal in this strange realm?

I know I must go on.