In the quiet of the evening’s glow,Where shadows whisper secrets to the moon,We find the courage to release and grow,Embracing peace that comes none too soon.Old wounds, once sharp, now softly mend,As time’s gentle hand soothes the weary heart,The echoes of the past we slowly send,Away on winds that bid them to depart.Forgiveness blooms like flowers in spring,In gardens tended by compassion’s grace,A tender song that each heart can sing,A melody that time cannot erase.Letting go, a dance of light and shade,Where freedom’s essence gently weaves,A path of hope and dreams remade,In the tapestry that love believes.