In the quiet whispers of dawn’s gentle light,
Awakens a soul, once hidden from sight.
Through storms that once seemed to tear apart,
Now a garden blooms within the heart.

With every shadow that once cast a fear,
A step forward, where dreams become clear.
The path once rugged, now a dance of grace,
Embracing each moment, finding your place.

Leaves turn golden under the autumn sky,
Teaching us to let go, to soar, to fly.
In the cycle of seasons, we find our way,
Growing through the night, into the day.

So rise with courage, let your spirit sing,
For in every ending, new beginnings spring.
Through the cracks, light will always find,
The beauty of growth, a strength undefined.