Born under the scales, feeling light, Always chasing what feels right. Keeping peace, staying cool, But overthinking? Yeah, that’s the rule. Got that charm, got that flow, Making friends wherever I go. But inside, it’s push and pull, Heart and mind just never full. Fairness first, no shady games, But choices drive me half insane. Do I please or stand my ground? Gotta find that middle sound. Love is big, can’t deny, Soft touches, dreamy eyes. Drawn to beauty, art, and light, Gotta keep the vibe just right. But don’t mistake this grace for weak, There’s fire underneath—don’t sleep. Yeah, my scales might tip and sway, But trust, I’ll always find my way.