In the wake of the tempest, we stand aligned,
Underneath the shadows where our hearts were blind.
Every crack in the surface tells a tale untold,
A journey through the chaos, a story to unfold.
With resolve like the twilight, cutting through the night,
We gather the fragments, turning wrongs into right.
The echoes of our longing rise in a silent plea,
To break through the fractures, to set our spirits free.
In the eye of the storm, we learned to find our way,
Holding on to hope as the skies begin to sway.
The world may feel heavy, but together we'll rise,
Chasing the horizons beneath our endless skies.
Time may paint us weary, with colors growing dim,
But the light that we discovered helps us learn to swim.
Through shadows that have lingered, we gather every piece,
As the tempest calms around us, we embrace our sweet release.
Whispers on the wind carry tales from the past,
Yet in our shared endeavor, we finally break free at last.
With courage carved in starlight, our destinies entwine,
Each fracture brings a shimmer, each shadow a design.
And as we face the dawn, where the horizon glows,
We'll forge a brand-new path, where the wild river flows.
With every step we're taking, we find a brand-new song,
In the echoes of tomorrow, we know that we belong.
So let the winds of fate guide us, let every doubt dissolve,
We are the architects of dreams, united in resolve.
In a world that's ever-changing, with our hearts so intertwined,
We'll dance beneath the starlight, leaving shadows far behind.
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