Morning light feels heavy now,
Shadows dance upon my brow.
Every step feels like a mile,
But I’ll sit here for a while.
Whisper to the wind so low,
"Take the weight, just let it go."
Maybe tomorrow, I’ll find my way,
Through the storm, through the grey.
I’m climbing up, though my hands are weak,
Every scar, every tear I keep.
The road is long, but I’ll rise above,
One slow breath, one step of love.
Mirror shows a tired face,
Fighting fears I can’t erase.
But the fire’s still alive,
Ember glowing through the night.
Whisper to the wind so low,
"Take the weight, just let it go."
Maybe tomorrow, I’ll find my way,
Through the storm, through the grey.
I’m climbing up, though my hands are weak,
Every scar, every tear I keep.
The road is long, but I’ll rise above,
One slow breath, one step of love.
Oh, the sky won’t always weep,
And the dawn comes in her sleep.
Hold me close, this fragile heart,
But the light won’t let me part.
So I’m climbing up…
Even when the world is rough…
One slow breath…
One step of love…