Returning to myself.
Returning to myself, I find a way The tangled memories that haunt the day To step beyond the shadows of the past The echoes of a voice now fading fast Though silence lingers in the void it's cast I walk this path with uncertainty vast But still, I yearn to conquer what is gone To heal the wounds that time has written on These weathered pages of my weary soul For in this journey, I have paid the toll Sweet whispers turning cold and old Yet still, I find the strength to seek control And as I search, I lose myself in time The hours whisper secrets, so sublime Of love's embrace and losses left behind But even in the passage of each line I find solace in knowing I'll be fine For in returning to myself, I shine So, as I gather fragments of my being I find a truth that's worth the pain of seeing The beauty that resides within my heart Love's light will guide me, even when apart From faded dreams that tore my world apart I'm returning to myself, a brand-new start.
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