Chasing the Dawn

Familiar streets softly whisper farewell, Each step leaves a part of me behind. I stowed my fears in a well-worn bag, Yet I kept saying, “Go on—don’t look behind.” When I was on the edge of breaking down, I heard a voice cry out, “Don’t give up, just believe,” That call became the strength that helped me breathe. Breaking through the darkest night, A fearless glow begins to rise. Even when fear takes hold, I’ll hold on tight; Every scar fuels my chase for the skies. Together we ignite, A future burning bright. Lonely nights hid the tears I cried, Silence roared louder than the world outside. Still, I reached for something more— For gentle strength is born when hearts are sore. Even when I fell once more, I rose up and faced the pain. “Don’t lose your way,” a whisper from within, A vow to cherish for all my days. Through storm and pouring rain, I won’t let go—I’ll bear the strain. The wounds I wear reveal who I am; Each step confirms that I still dream. Far beyond this endless fight, I’ll find my guiding light. Though the days may turn cold, I’ll never walk this path alone. The fire that burns deep within my soul Will shatter shadows and make me whole. Racing toward the light at full speed, With hope like wind beneath my feet. Even if my voice feels weak, I’ll shout until the world can see. With those who stand beside, Together we’ll paint a brand new sky. Now I step forward, no turning back, Leaving behind a faded track. I lift my hand toward the glowing flame And inscribe tomorrow with my name.