In the quiet whispers of the night, I found
Fragments of a heart once bound
By shadows deep and memories tight,
Yet now, in dawn’s light, unbound.

The echoes of our past, they fade,
Like morning mist on a sunlit glade.
Each step I take, a new beginning,
In the dance of life, ever spinning.

The weight of sorrow lifts with grace,
As I find solace in a new embrace.
The scars, they tell a story true,
Of strength reborn and skies of blue.

So here I stand, in light renewed,
With dreams afresh and hope pursued.
For in moving on, I’ve come to see,
The beauty of what’s yet to be.