In the silence of the night, a whisper calls,
A gentle nudge from the heart within,
It speaks of dreams and endless skies,
Where the soul learns to begin.

Through shadows cast in the dim-lit path,
The chrysalis weaves its tender might,
With patience, it nurtures the seeds of hope,
In darkness, finds the light.

The time arrives with a morning’s breath,
Wings unfurl in brilliant hues,
A dance of grace in the open air,
A life reborn, renewed.

Embrace the storm, the winds of change,
Let courage guide each flight,
For transformation lives in every heart,
Turning the endless night.