I'm not who I was
but not yet who I'll be
a shadow caught dancing
between versions of me

Some days I rise
like a flame in the wind
burning with purpose
a future to begin

Other days I drift
lost in the grey
rewinding old echoes
I swore I'd outplay

But still I move forward
quiet and slow
trusting the roots
in the dark still grow

So if you ask where I stand
the past or the dream
I'll tell you I'm here
in the in between