Our story is one of reinvention.
In the cradle of dawn, I found a spark,
A tiny ember, bright and true.
It whispered softly through the dark,
"Rise again, the world needs you."
I shed the layers of doubt and fear,
Like petals unfurling to greet the sun.
Each moment, each breath, becoming clear,
A journey of joy that's just begun.
The past, a garden where wisdom grows,
Each lesson, a bloom of tender grace.
I water the seeds that the heart bestows,
And find myself in this sacred space.
In the mirror's light, I see not the old,
But the vibrant hues of who I am.
A story of strength, yet to be told,
Written in the lines of my hand.
So, I embrace the change, the endless sky,
With a heart wide open, I soar.
For in each new day, I rediscover why,
Life is a dance, and I'm eager for more.
