In the gentle dawn, where shadows fade,
Hope paints the sky in hues of gold.
A whispered promise in the morning light,
Where dreams awaken, brave and bold.

Through the forest of uncertain paths,
A single star guides the weary soul.
In every step, a story unfolds,
Of courage found, of becoming whole.

The river sings a timeless song,
Of trials faced, and lessons learned.
In its flow, the heart finds strength,
In its depths, a fire eternally burned.

So hold to hope, like a precious gem,
Let it light the darkest night.
For in its glow, the world transforms,
And dreams take flight in endless flight.