Rebirth
Like pieces of shattered glass
I have risen from the ash
Like a broken ship on shore
I will grow more and more
Like the wind upon the waves
I am going to be brave
Like the blooming flower
I will gain more power
Like a broken child
My hope is wild
Like a fallen star
I will go far
I am broken, I am wrecked
But I'm not finished yet
My past does not define me
This rebirth is who I am going to be
So in the end, just let it be
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