Blooming Moments

In the quiet of a setting sun,

Where shadows stretch and linger on,

I find the whispers of my heart,

A melody, a brand-new start.

With every breath, I shed the weight,

Of worries, doubts, and all that fate,

Life flows like ink upon the page,

A story written, turn the gauge.

Each moment shines, a precious gem,

Reflections of the what has been,

In healing’s light, I stand anew,

Embracing all I’ve journeyed through.

Young me, I see you in the glow,

You rise, you run, let love bestow,

Together we will greet the day,

With open arms, we’ll find our way.

So let the tears fall, let them grow,

Nurturing roots that only know,

That every struggle has its rhyme,

In the garden of our time.