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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...

When you were mine

WHEN YOU WERE MINE

When you were mine, the nights were made of gold,
The moon would whisper secrets we were told.
Your breath on mine could stop the hands of time,
And every step we took became a rhyme.

When you were mine, the wind would learn our name,
Two shadows dancing in a silver flame.
You held my heart as if it weighed the stars,
And every dream we touched erased our scars.

When you were mine, the world felt soft and new,
A quiet garden blooming just for two.
Your voice could calm the tempest in my chest,
Your arms became my refuge and my rest.

When you were mine, the dawn was never grey,
Your smile could turn the darkness into day.
But seasons change and lovers drift like rain—
Yet still your echo lingers in my vein.

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