Redemption

In youth's embrace, I danced through chance, Unmindful of life's intricate dance. Each missed opportunity, a fleeting glance, Too young to grasp consequences, circumstance. Redemption's path, a winding trail, Unveiling truths, as time set sail. Aunt Shirley's gaze, a reflective mirror, Her wisdom echoing, becoming clearer. Through missteps and misguided strife, I glimpsed the cost of a misguided life. A crime unjust, shadows still remain, A haunting echo, a lingering pain. Understanding dawns with the aging sun, Lessons learned, redemption begun. In society's eyes, scars may persist, Yet within, a journey to coexist. Aunt Shirley's grace, a guiding light, I seek redemption in the silent night. For every missed chance, a chance anew, To weave a tale of redemption true.