Authored: April 15, 2023

The echoes of past trauma
Were like a Trauma prison in my mind
A long-lasting Depression
Finally lifted
Falling away like Dust.

The tragedians' dance comes to an end
What comes after Depression is a renewal
Under skies filled with hope
You belong again in a bustling world
Yearning to experience wonder once again.

May those Echoes forever never return.
May you find wonder in the unknown
May the nightmares fade away and become inconspicuous
Hell will be replaced
Turmoil ends
Echoes will fade.

Echoes and Dust
Replaced with
Renewal and Hope.