In the quiet moments of dawn’s early light,
I find a path that’s only mine to tread.
Each step a whisper, a promise of flight,
Through valleys deep and peaks that lie ahead.

The shadows cast by doubts and fears dissolve,
As strength within begins to rise and bloom.
With every challenge, I learn and evolve,
Finding my way through darkness and gloom.

The seasons change, and with them so do I,
A tapestry of lessons, rich and bold.
The winds of time, they teach me how to fly,
Transforming hardships into threads of gold.

So here I stand, a soul that’s ever free,
Embracing all the growth that life bestows.
The journey long, but filled with clarity,
A testament to how the spirit grows.