In the quiet dawn, I find my strength,
As shadows fade, and light extends its reach,
The past’s embrace, no longer holds me tight,
I walk anew, towards the morning’s speech.

With every step, a whisper in the wind,
Of dreams reborn, and hopes that rise again,
The chains of yesteryear, they fall away,
My spirit soars, unbound by sorrow’s stain.

The road ahead, a tapestry of gold,
Each thread a tale of courage, love, and grace,
I leave behind what once was hard to hold,
And greet the dawn with an unburdened face.

So here I stand, with open heart and mind,
The past a lesson, not a place to dwell,
Embracing now, the future undefined,
In moving on, I find my truest self.