Through the storm of silent nights,Where echoes of past mistakes reside,I found a path to inner sights,Where broken dreams no longer hide.Beneath the weight of countless fears,The gentle light of hope emerged,It dried the well of bitter tears,And whispered softly, courage surged.In the garden of forgotten dreams,Where darkness once had held its throne,New blooms of grace in golden beams,Turned barren soil to seeds well-sown.So step by step, I walked anew,With heart unchained and spirit free,The dawn of redemption broke through,In the light of love, I came to be.