In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace,
When shadows fade and dreams take place,
There lies a whisper, soft and clear,
A promise of healing, drawing near.

The wounds of yesterday may still ache,
But time will soothe and hearts will wake,
To the gentle touch of morning’s light,
Bringing hope to darkest night.

Through trials faced and tears once shed,
We find the strength to lift our head,
For in each sunrise, a chance anew,
To heal, to grow, to see life through.

So hold on tight, and do not fear,
For hope is always drawing near,
Embrace the journey, trust the flow,
In healing’s light, let your spirit glow.