In the quiet whispers of dawn,
A seed of change begins to stir,
With gentle hands, I nurture dreams,
And let my spirit rise and soar.
Through trials faced and lessons learned,
I find the courage to unfold,
A tapestry of hopes and fears,
Woven with threads of stories told.
The shadows cast by doubt and fear,
Fade beneath the light of grace,
For in the mirror of my soul,
I see a future I embrace.
With every step, a path revealed,
A dance of faith and destiny,
In the garden of my heart,
I bloom with strength and clarity.