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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...

My Heart Is Waiting for a Second Chance - POEM

 My heart is waiting for a second chance—

not in loud cries or desperate pleas,
but in quiet hope,
like a flower still turning toward the breeze.

It remembers the warmth of touch,
the way laughter once fit like a song,
and though time has frayed the edges,
it still believes it didn’t all go wrong.

I carry pieces I never meant to keep,
fragments of what could’ve been—
a smile, a goodbye,
a silence too loud to forget within.

But still…
my heart waits—not begging, not broken,
just open.
Just here.
Soft as a sunrise, trembling with fear
but glowing with faith that love might reappear.

Not the same love.
A kinder one. A healing kind.
One that doesn’t run from scars,
but kisses them and calls them mine.

So if the winds ever shift your way,
if your heart stumbles where mine still stands,
just know—
there’s still a quiet rhythm beating
with the hope of second chance. 



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