Baskadia

Amidst the shadows, I wander, adrift,

A soul in search of a guiding rift.

A compass lost in a world unknown,

A heart seeking solace, a place to call home.

The path before me, shrouded in haze,

I stumble through life's intricate maze.

Lost in the echoes of whispered fears,

Yearning for a light to dry my tears.

In the depths of uncertainty, I reside,

A puzzle unfinished, a knot hard to untie.

A ship on a sea of doubts untamed,

Yearning for purpose, to be named.

But even in this darkness, a glimmer remains,

A ember of hope, despite the pains.

For through the struggle, I'll find my way,

A phoenix rising from ashes, come what may.

In the tapestry of being lost, I'll weave,

The threads of resilience, my soul will cleave.

For even in the depths of the night,

I'll find my own stars, shining bright.