The streets are mazes turns untold
Each corner hides a truth of old
The mind a labyrinth vast and deep
Where memories linger where shadows creep
Through every path a choice is made
Through every door a light or shade
We stumble searching for the key
To find the self to set it free
The world unfolds a shifting tide
Where chaos and beauty coincide
Each moment fleeting yet profound
A puzzle piece where truth is found
In endless dreams we come alive
The hearts own rhythm to survive
For even lost we learn the art
Of weaving maps within the heart