She stood at the edge of the silent dawn.

Where shadows clung, but light was drawn.

Chains unseen had bound her tight.

Yet on her eyes, there burned a fight.

She liberates her doves, with restless wings.

The soft echoes of forgotten things.

And with them flew her silent cries.

Her dreams reborn in endless skies.

She was released from her cage, her mind calm and clear.

No longer ruled by doubt or fear.