In the quiet dawn of a sober morn,
I find the strength to be reborn.
No longer chained to the night’s dark call,
I stand unbroken, standing tall.
Through the haze of yesterdays past,
I walk a path that’s built to last.
With each step, the shadows fade,
And in their place, bright dreams cascade.
The world is vivid, colors true,
A life renewed in every hue.
No more the need for numbing lies,
I face the day with sober eyes.
In the stillness, peace is found,
A heart reclaims its steady ground.
With every breath, a promise made,
To cherish life, unafraid.