Whispers of the Heart

I wandered through fields of doubt and fear,
In search of truths that felt unclear.
A whisper soft, a voice so small,
Echoed through the shadows’ call.

It spoke of strength that lay within,
Of battles lost, yet paths to win.
It told of scars, both deep and wide,
And tears that time would gently hide.

Through storm and night, I found my way,
With stars as guides and dawn's first ray.
The voice grew strong, my spirit high,
Like roots that reach, yet touch the sky.

For in my heart, a fire glows bright,
Born from ashes of darkest night.
I rise, unbroken, whole and free,
A whisper turned to melody.