In the quiet whispers of the fading night,
I find solace in the letting go,
As shadows dance with the morning light,
And gently, I begin to know.

The weight of yesterdays slowly fades,
Unraveling threads of what we were,
In the soft embrace of new cascades,
A heart unburdened starts to stir.

With every breath, a step away,
From echoes of the past’s refrain,
Embracing dawn’s gentle sway,
Finding peace in the gentle rain.

In the freedom of a new beginning,
I greet the sun with open arms,
Letting go, a quiet winning,
In the morning’s tender charms.