In the quiet dawn, a whisper calls,
A gentle breeze through open halls.
The past, a shadow, softly fades,
As morning light the path invades.

With every step, the heart renews,
Casting off the old, embracing hues.
Lessons learned, no longer chained,
A soul reborn, unrestrained.

Mountains once steep, now seem mild,
Dreams rekindle, a heart beguiled.
Hope unfurls its radiant wings,
In the dance of life, joy sings.

The future, a canvas vast and wide,
Painted with courage, side by side.
Moving on, with grace and might,
Into the arms of endless light.