In the quiet whisper of the night,
Where shadows dance with gentle grace,
A heart once shattered finds its light,
Emerging strong from a dark embrace.

Waves of pain once crashed so fierce,
Now softened by the dawn’s embrace,
Time’s gentle hand begins to pierce,
The veil of sorrow, leaving no trace.

Through tangled woods of fear and doubt,
A path of hope begins to clear,
With every step, a silent shout,
Strength found in facing what we fear.

The past may hold its grip so tight,
Yet courage blooms in hearts anew,
With every dawn, a brighter light,
Healing from shadows, we break through.