In the silent whispers of the breaking dawn,
Where shadows fade and hope is reborn,
A heart once heavy, now begins to mend,
Finding strength in every gentle bend.

The path of healing is a winding road,
With every step, a lighter load,
Through storms and calm, the spirit grows,
Like a river’s flow, where strength bestows.

In every scar, a story’s told,
Of battles fought, and courage bold,
With time’s embrace, wounds gently close,
And from the ashes, a new life grows.

Embrace the dawn, let the light shine,
In recovery’s arms, a world divine,
For every end, a start anew,
A journey of hope, through skies so blue.