In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
A gentle reminder softly speaks,
That within each heart, a light is drawn,
A strength that no shadow seeks.

Through the mirrors of the world we gaze,
Searching for the worth we hold,
Yet, it’s in the silent, unseen ways,
Our true stories are told.

The scars and struggles shape the soul,
A tapestry of trials and grace,
In every piece, we find a role,
A beauty time cannot erase.

So rise with the morning sun anew,
Embrace the light, let it be known,
For every step and stumble you go through,
Are seeds of self-worth you have sown.