In the quiet whispers of the morning light,
Where shadows dance and dreams take flight,
A heart begins its journey to mend,
Finding solace where the sky and earth blend.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
The soul seeks peace beneath the vast sky,
Embracing every wound with tender care,
Healing whispers echo in the air.

The rivers of time gently flow,
Washing away the pain we know,
Each sunrise brings a chance to start anew,
In the heart’s embrace, we find the truth.

With every step, the spirit grows strong,
Singing a softly healing song,
Until the scars are merely tales of old,
In the journey of healing, we find our gold.