In the quiet of the morning light,
I find a piece of me thatâs bright.
A soul that yearns, a heart that dreams,
Floating gently on life’s streams.
The shadows play, the sun does chase,
A dance of hope, a tender grace.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
I reach for stars in the endless sky.
With every step, a story flows,
A journey where my spirit grows.
The whispers of the past I hear,
Guiding me through every fear.
In moments quiet, loud, and still,
I find the strength, I find the will.
To be myself, to stand so tall,
Embracing life, embracing all.