From the ashes of what once was,
Rise the dreams of who we are to become.
In the stillness of the morning light,
A whisper calls to start anew.

Let go of the chains that bind the past,
Embrace the unknown with open arms.
The path ahead, though uncharted,
Holds the promise of fresh starts.

Each step forward, a testament to courage,
Each moment, a canvas for dreams.
The horizon, a blend of hope and fear,
Yet we move, unyielding, unbound.

For in the heart of every end,
Lies the seed of new beginnings.
So we rise, again and again,
To find ourselves anew.