In the quiet dawn of a breaking heart,
Whispers of the past begin to fade,
Shadows of memories gently part,
As the soul seeks light in the shade.

With every step, the weight grows light,
The chains of sorrow start to break,
Embracing the new day’s gentle might,
A tapestry of hope we begin to make.

Letting go of dreams that never came,
Finding solace in the journey’s flow,
The heart heals from the silent flame,
As new seeds of joy we start to sow.

In the tender grasp of time’s embrace,
We find the courage to move ahead,
Leaving behind the past’s cold trace,
To live where only love is spread.