In the heart where shadows lay,
A whisper of light begins to play,
Silent echoes of the past fade,
As dawn paints the sky with a golden blade.

The earth stirs beneath the feet,
Awakening dreams once buried deep,
With each breath, the spirit renews,
In the garden where hope’s flowers grew.

A tapestry of stars in the night,
Guides the soul to its destined flight,
Through valleys of forgotten fears,
Toward horizons where wisdom clears.

In the silence, rebirth’s gentle call,
Transforms the soul, standing tall,
Embracing life’s eternal dance,
In the cycle of endless chance.