Beneath the weight of borrowed dreams I tread,
Seeking solace in the whispers of the wind,
A journey far from shadows that once bled,
Toward the dawn where new paths begin.

The road ahead, an uncharted canvas wide,
Each step a brushstroke on this newfound day,
Leaving echoes of the past to gently slide,
As I chase the sun, and shadows fade away.

In the silence of the night, I find my song,
A melody of freedom, pure and bright,
The chains of yesterday no longer strong,
In the arms of dawn, I take my flight.

With every breath, I taste the morning dew,
The promise of a future, clear and true,
Running away to where the skies are blue,
Embracing a world that’s born anew.