In the quiet whispers of dawn’s embrace,
A heart begins to breathe anew,
Casting shadows of the past away,
Seeking light in skies of blue.

Once tangled in the webs of yesterday,
Now free to chase the morning’s glow,
With every step, a gentle release,
From echoes of what we used to know.

The path ahead, a canvas wide,
Painted with dreams of fresh beginnings,
As courage blooms within the soul,
Embracing the art of gentle winning.

And when the night whispers its song,
The heart finds solace in the stars,
For in moving on, it learns to dance,
To rhythms of healing, leaving scars.