In the quiet whispers of the dawn’s first light,
Where shadows fade and the world turns bright,
A journey begins, to mend the broken soul,
Through valleys deep and over mountains’ toll.

The scars we bear, etched in time’s relentless flow,
Are healed with patience, as soft winds blow,
With every step, a burden sheds away,
In nature’s embrace, we find our way.

The gentle touch of a loved one’s hand,
The soothing words, like waves on the sand,
Remind us that we are not alone,
In this quest for peace, where love is grown.

As twilight falls, and stars alight the sky,
We breathe anew, with a serene sigh,
For in healing, we discover anew,
The strength within, to start life true.