In the quiet morning light, I stand anew,
Clothed in whispers of the night gone by,
Where shadows once danced, now clarity grew,
In the vastness of an open, unclouded sky.

Gone are the chains of yesterday’s embrace,
Replaced by the gentle hum of a waking soul,
Carving paths in the fabric of time and space,
A journey begun, seeking to be whole.

Each step a testament, a vow to remain,
In the arms of truth, where courage is sown,
To rise above the echoes of past pain,
And find solace in the seeds of what is known.

Sobriety sings in the rhythm of my heart,
A melody of strength, unwavering and pure,
In the tapestry of life, it plays its part,
A symphony of healing, steadfast and sure.