Back again, Same Old route
Normal pain, it never gets old
An old story untold
A stagnant River, ready to flow

In Darkroom, my soul used to hide
A chrysalis of tremble, where my dreams slide
The world a whirlwind, harsh and cold
My wings shed, a secret story

But my shadow whispered and wake me
A gentle urging for my sake
To crack the shell, I should let the sunlight in
Embrace the change, and start to spin

My trembling limbs, so thin and frail
Began to push, to strive, to win
Through thorns, I crawled, with tears I bled
But with each fall a lesson spread

Is this the Victory?
Will I finally win?
The air, once poison, turned to spring
My voice, a tremor, learned to sing

The scars remain, a whispered song
Of battles fought, where I grew strong
They paint a map, a rugged terrain
Where seeds of my courage sustain

I rise on wings, once weak and bound
My scars like jewels, on fertile ground
The broken shell, a reminder kind
Of beauty found, in what I have left behind

So let the sun embrace my skin
The wind beneath my feathers spin
I am the storm, I am the light
I am the sunrise, breaking through the night
OLUMIKE