Like water reflects the face,
so the heart reveals the soul,
In whispers soft and fleeting,
yet speaking of the whole.
A mirror still and silent,
yet it cannot tell a lie,
For truth resides within us,
where no shadow dares to hide.
The surface may be gentle,
but the depths will show the past,
Each ripple sings a story,
each tear a truth held fast.
So guard the well within you,
let it shine both pure and bright,
For the heart's unspoken whispers
shape the journey of our light.