In the quiet whispers of dawn’s early light,
I found a path unknown, yet bright,
The shadows of my past, they fade,
As new horizons are gently made.

With every step, a lesson learned,
Through trials faced and bridges burned,
The person I once was, now gone,
Replaced by strength, as life goes on.

The echoes of doubt, they dissipate,
With each new dawn, I recreate,
A story of growth, etched in time,
A melody of self, a silent rhyme.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
I spread my wings, I touch the sky,
For in this journey, I have found,
The essence of me, forever unbound.