Rising Dawn: The Path to Recovery

Poem

R.M.

8/21/20241 min read

silhouette of man standing on mountain during sunset
silhouette of man standing on mountain during sunset

In shadows deep where silence weeps,

A journey starts, a promise keeps,

From broken ground, new roots will grow,

In tender light, a softer glow.

A heart once bruised, a spirit torn,

Through trials faced, anew reborn,

With every step, a seed we sow,

In healing's path, we learn to flow.

From darkened nights to dawn's embrace,

We find our strength, our saving grace,

In whispered hope and quiet might,

We rise again, towards the light.

A hand extended, gentle, kind,

A touch that soothes the troubled mind,

In every tear, a story told,

Of battles fought, of courage bold.

Recovery, a winding road,

With burdens shared, a lighter load,

In each small victory, we find,

The power of a resilient mind.

So here we stand, with scars and dreams,

In unity, our spirit beams,

For in the journey, we reclaim,

Our sense of self, our inner flame.

With every dawn, a chance anew,

In strength and hope, we find our view,

For in the heart, recovery's song,

We march ahead, forever strong.