In the quiet dawn of a new beginning,Where memories like whispers fade,I find strength in the gentle morning,To leave behind what once was made.The echoes of the past may linger,But my heart seeks brighter skies,With each step, my spirit grows stronger,As I embrace the sun’s warm rise.Through winding paths of time and sorrow,I learn to dance in the flowing stream,Letting go of the burdens I borrow,Awakening to a hopeful dream.With open arms, I greet tomorrow,A canvas fresh with endless light,Turning away from past’s shadowed echo,Stepping boldly into the night.