The Dawn Within
The Journey of Dawn In a village where the sun kissed the earth with golden hues, Lived a young dreamer named Leah, who wore a crown of morning dew. Her heart, a canvas painted with hopes so bright, Yearned for something more than the village’s quiet night. The village, nestled at the edge of the world, Was a place where time stood still, unfurled. Its people, content with their simple lives, Felt no need to chase beyond the skies. But Leah, with her eyes full of restless flame, Could not stay content, she could not remain. She saw in the distance, beyond the hills so far, A world of wonders, like a distant star. One morning, as the rooster crowed at dawn, Leah packed her belongings, her journey drawn. With a heart full of courage and dreams untold, She stepped away from the village, her spirit bold. The roads were long, the winds were cold, But Leah walked with a purpose, a story to unfold. She passed through forests where shadows danced, And crossed rivers where t...