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One More Step Sometimes I wonder how many times I've almost given up, how many mornings I woke up feeling tired of trying. How often I whispered that I couldn't do it anymore, yet somehow found the strength to face another day. There are moments when the road seems endless, when every little step feels smaller than the last. I watch others reaching places I'm still dreaming of, and wonder if perhaps I'm simply moving too slowly. But then I think about everything I've already survived. The disappointments, the mistakes, the unexpected turns, the days when I had nothing left but a little hope, and still managed to find my way through the darkness. Maybe courage isn't always about being fearless. Perhaps it's getting up when nobody sees you fall, trying again when your heart is full of doubts, and believing that even the smallest steps matter. And tomorrow, if life feels difficult again, I'll remind myself that I don't need to see the finish line. I onl...
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The Wind Brings Me to You - POEM

The Wind Brings Me to You

The wind brings me to you—
not in body,
but in the weightless way a thought travels
without asking permission.

It moves through trees,
over rooftops,
carries the scent of something familiar—
maybe the way your skin felt
when the world was quiet.

I close my eyes,
and there you are,
not whole,
but real enough
to make my breath catch.

The wind doesn’t ask questions.
It just goes,
and I follow—
into memories,
into moments that never asked to be remembered,
but insist on being felt.

I want to believe
you feel it too—
a brush against your cheek,
a sudden stillness
in the middle of a noisy day.

That maybe,
for a second,
you stop—
and think of me
as I do of you.

Carried not by reason,
but by the wind,
which knows
only how to return
to what it loves.
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