In shadows cast by burdens held so tight,
We wander pathways laden with our pain.
Yet as the dawn unveils its gentle light,
A whisper calls to break our heavy chain.
To heal, we learn the art of letting go,
Like autumn leaves that dance upon the breeze.
Each step away from sorrow's gripping hold,
Transforms our hearts and brings us rarest ease.
The scars may linger like a faded scarlet thread,
But in their beauty lies a tale once told; resilience blooms where old regrets have fled
From ashes rise new hopes both bright and bold.
So shed your weight and trust what time can mend; with open arms embrace life's path—unend!
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