The dawn begins where night concedes
Through pain compassion softly bleeds
The shadow bows before the flame
And learns the truth it could not name
Each scar becomes a sacred thread
Binding the living with the dead
The dark was never meant to stay
It came to teach the soul to pray
No curse survives the will to rise
The storm clears out the crowded skies
Through ache we learn the purest art
To hold the light with open heart
Fear no night that veils your view
It only deepens shades of you
When shadow kneels the stars ignite
And every wound returns to light