Night carved marks across your skin
Fear stayed close in silent spin
Dreams fell far from where you’ve been
Love rose strong refusing thin
Warmth brushed through your hidden ache
Calm unbound each inner quake
Hope revived what shadows break
Faith reclaimed the truths at stake
Steps grew firm in tender frame
Breath restored your steady aim
Light returned without acclaim
Grace lit up your gentle flame
Life regained its quiet claim
Skies bent low in soft acclaim
Dawn approached with golden frame—
Dawn bowed down to speak your name