In the whisper of dawn, a new path calls,
Where shadows of yesterdays gently fall,
Unveiling dreams once brushed aside,
In the heart’s quiet chambers, they now reside.

Each step a story, each breath a chance,
To dance with fear, to break the trance,
The mirror reflects not just the face,
But a soul in bloom, finding its place.

Leaves of old chapters scatter and fly,
Nourishing roots reaching for the sky,
In the soil of trials, resilience grows,
In the garden of self, the spirit knows.

With open arms to the unknown,
The seeds of courage are gently sown,
In the dance of life, in its endless sea,
Emerges the self, wild and free.