In the quiet embrace of a fading night,
Where shadows dance with the whispers of time,
A spark ignites, unseen, to take its flight,
Bringing warmth to the heart’s distant clime.

From the ashes of dreams once lost and torn,
Emerges a soul, reborn with grace,
In the silent symphony of the morn,
Finding strength in the softest place.

The world unfolds with colors anew,
As the past sheds its weary guise,
Hope blooms in skies of vibrant blue,
Guiding the spirit to rise, to rise.

In this rebirth, let courage be your guide,
To walk the path with unwavering might,
For in every end, new beginnings hide,
And in darkness, shines the purest light.