In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly fall,
I find my inner light, and hear my spiritâs call.
No longer bound by chains, of doubt and endless fear,
Iâve learned to break the pains, and let my heart draw near.
Through valleys deep and wide, where darkness often hides,
Iâve walked with steady stride, and held my head with pride.
Each step a testament, to strength Iâve come to know,
In every moment spent, Iâve watched my courage grow.
The mirror shows my face, with lines of time and grace,
And in each tender trace, a story I embrace.
No longer seeking worth, in othersâ fleeting gaze,
Iâve found my own true mirth, in self-accepting ways.
Now as the dawn appears, and brings a brand new day,
I wipe away past tears, and let my spirit play.
For in this heart of mine, a fire fiercely burns,
A love thatâs pure, divine, and evermore returns.