"Solitude reveals the light of our hidden journeys, guiding us through the fog of our own making."
A figure draped in whispers of white threads,
A bridge of stone where the lost footsteps tread.
In a fog-bound realm where the shadows obscure,
She wanders the path, both uncertain and sure.
Buildings loom large with a quiet embrace,
In this dreamlike space, she finds her own pace.
With the light wrapping soft around hopes yet untold,
Her solitude sings of a bravery bold.
