My eyes shine bright
Like that of the morning light
I fear not of sorrow,
Nor of the memories that follow
I have taken each step
One by one, as I wept
In preparation I stand
To mourn within each hand.
To embrace that which mends,
Repairing ties with dear friends.
I will move along
And in turn shall be strong.
To never allow regret
Nor not forgive or forget .
Have faith in strong ties
And take the journey ahead that lies
Continuing step after step,
Believing in self and preserved respect
Cyn Mar: Soul of Cyn