The flower buds have appeared,
a sign that new hopes have revered.
Something whispers, "a new day has come,"
as morning light breaks through the drum.

Let your feet take their first stride,
on dirt, grass, or rocks that hide.
It doesn't matter what lies beneath,
each step will help you find your breath.

Don’t be afraid! just softly say,
“Today, I’ll be okay!”
Even if doubt steals your shine,
Tomorrow, say again, “Today, I’ll be fine!”

And if your fears still pull you down,
it’s okay to rest, don’t wear a frown.
Just pause a while, but don’t withdraw,
your soul still knows what it’s fighting for.

Because the flower that truly blooms
isn’t the bud that rushes through glooms.