I stand at the edge of yesterday,
Caught between shadows of what I thought I'd say,
Whispers of change dance in the air,
Carving new paths, I rise from despair.
Each step leaves a mark, a fading scar,
In this quiet night, I’m discovering who we are,
With every heartbeat, I breathe in the light,
Tracing reflections of courage igniting the night.
Roots twist and turn, breaking through stone,
Unearthing strength in this heart all alone,
The winds of doubt may howl and scream,
But I hold onto hope, wrapping it in a dream.
Oh, growth is a journey, a winding road,
Where flowers bloom, under burdens they’ve strode,
Sown in the soil, our fears intertwine,
But the dawn gives promise, a chance to combine.
And when I look back, the image is clear,
Through the storms and the struggles, I’ve shed every fear,
Teaching my heart to echo the grace,
In the mirror of tomorrow, I find my place.
So here's to the moments, both bitter and sweet,
To every small victory, and painful defeat,
With courage to wander, to leap and to learn,
In the dance of our lives, it’s now my turn.
When the colors of twilight bleed into night,
I carry the wisdom, the scars, and the light,
And though I may falter, just know I’ll stand tall,
In the mirror of tomorrow, I’ll embrace it all.
Indie
Change, Growth, Strength, Reflection, Courage