In the silence of the night, echoes of hurt remain,
Whispered shadows of a time lost in pain.
Yet beneath the scars, a resilient heart beats,
Determined to rise, despite its weary feats.

Through the storm, a light begins to appear,
Each dawn bringing hope, chasing away fear.
The soul, once shattered, finds its way to mend,
Learning to trust, to dream, to transcend.

In the garden of healing, blossoms start to grow,
Nurtured by courage, watered by strength below.
The past, though heavy, no longer holds sway,
As the spirit learns to embrace a brand new day.

From the ashes of torment, a phoenix takes flight,
Wings unfurling wide, soaring into the light.
With every beat, a testament to survival’s song,
A journey of endurance, where the heart belongs.