(Verse 1)
The sun hasn't broken, but the world is turning still.
I take a breath of purpose, let the quiet start to fill
The empty spaces left behind by yesterday's long fight.
I am the artist of this day, I hold the brush and light.
I speak a promise to the silence, a simple, steady vow:
The future that I'm building begins right here and now.
(Verse 2)
The ghosts of old anxieties, the echoes of the lack,
I see them in the mirror, and I don't invite them back.
I thank them for the lessons that they forced my soul to learn,
But that's a different chapter, a page I've already turned.
I let them drift away like smoke, on a slow and easy breeze,
And feel a clean wind blowing through the branches of the trees.
(Verse 3)
I feel it in my body now, a current clean and bright.
A healing in the marrow, a sense of warmth and light.
My lungs expand with peace, my heart beats a rhythm, slow and sure.
This is the vibrant health that lasts, the kind that will endure.
I feel the ease of open doors, the comfort of the flow,
A deep well of abundance that helps the seeds I plant to grow.
(Verse 4)
My mind is like a clear blue sky, the frantic clouds are gone.
A quiet, steady happiness arrives with the new dawn.
My heart is tuned to gratitude for all that's on its way,
And for the simple, perfect gift of this unfolding day.
I walk out in the world now, not to conquer or demand,
But with an open, peaceful soul and an open, giving hand.