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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...

All I Want Is The Taste of Your Lips - POEM

All I Want Is the Taste of Your Lips

All I want is the taste of your lips—
not diamonds, not stars, not sun-drenched ships.
Not castles of gold, or a kingdom of fire,
just the quiet burn of your mouth, my desire.

I don’t need promises dressed in disguise,
or poems that shimmer with clever lies.
Give me the truth in a kiss so deep,
where time folds in, and breath dares to sleep.

I’ve wandered through dreams, through silence and flame,
calling your voice without knowing your name.
But every heartbeat returns to this—
the phantom pull of your lingering kiss.

So don’t bring flowers or velvet nights,
just close the space, erase the fights.
All I want—no more, no less—
is the taste of your lips, and a moment’s rest.

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