The 1023 A literary Journal

Poetry

Alisha Singh

New Beginnings

A whisper rides the morning breeze,
 A chance to grow, a heart at ease.
 The past now fades, its pages turned,
 A brighter flame within us burned.
The dawn breaks wide with skies so new,
 A canvas brushed with hope’s soft hue.
 Mistakes behind, the lessons stay,
 But now we take a braver way.
A seed once small breaks through the ground,
 With strength and light, new roots are found.
 Each breath we take, a chance to start,
 With dreams reborn inside the heart.
So here's to change, to letting go,
 To all the ways our souls will grow.
 With open hands and lifted eyes,
 We chase the sun and touch the skies.

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