Mira Hart - Journeys - 9 Horizons

In the mirror, I’ve seen the years slip by,

Dreams and shadows, beneath the sky.

Fading hopes, whispered fears,

A heart torn by love, and silent tears.

I’ve walked the roads of pain and doubt,

Through echoes of love and secrets out.

Betrayal’s sting and broken faith,

But here I stand, finding my place.

Bright horizons shining through the pain,

Rising up, from the tears like rain.

Hope is calling in the morning light,

Bright horizons guiding me right.

From shadows deep to whispers low,

I’ve fought through darkness to let it go.

Caught between hearts and fleeting dreams,

Now finding strength in the in-between.

The years have taught me to rise again

From the ashes of sorrow to a brighter end.

Every scar, a story told

Of a heart that’s learning to be bold.

In every struggle, a lesson learned,

In every loss, a corner turned.

I see the light just up ahead,

A future bright where dreams are fed.

Can you see the dawn breaking the night?

A promise of tomorrow shining bright.

With every step, I find my way

To a place where love and hope stay.

Bright horizons shining through the pain,

Rising up, from the tears like rain.

Hope is calling in the morning light,

Bright horizons guiding me right.

Bright horizons guiding me right.

From the mirror now, I see the spark,

I’ve fought through all the pain

Rising up, from the tears like rain.

Caught between hearts and fleeting dreams,

In the morning light, bright horizons guide

Bright horizons guiding me right