In the silent whispers of dawn’s soft glow,
I find fragments of who I am, set free,
A tapestry woven with threads of old and new,
Where shadows dance with light in harmony.

Beneath the surface of still waters deep,
Lies a soul unbound, ever longing to soar,
Embracing flaws as stars in a night sky,
Each imperfection a tale to explore.

The echoes of past footsteps linger still,
Yet courage blooms in the heart’s gentle core,
A journey unending, through valleys and hills,
Discovering strength I had not known before.

In the quiet of my own sacred space,
I learn to love the person I’ve become,
A symphony of dreams and whispered grace,
A self reborn with every rising sun.