In the quiet whispers of dawnâs first light,
I find the courage to face my inner fight.
Shadows of doubt once held me tight,
Now fade away as I step into the bright.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
I learn to spread my wings and fly.
Each stumble and fall a lesson in disguise,
Teaching me to reach for the endless sky.
The scars I bear are marks of growth,
Proof of battles fought, of solemn oath.
To never yield, to always strive,
In every heartbeat, I feel alive.
So here I stand, with heart renewed,
Embracing change, my spirit imbued.
With every step, I grow and soar,
A journey of self, forevermore.