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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...

Voice of the falling stars

Voice of the Falling Stars

I heard you in the falling stars,
A silver hush between the scars,
Each wish you never dared to say
Came down in light, then slipped away.

Your voice was soft, a breaking seam,
Between the dark and what we dream,
It called my name through cosmic art,
A lullaby for a tired heart.

I followed sound where silence bends,
Where loss begins and hope still ends,
And there, beneath the burning skies,
I learned how love still softly cries.

So if the night feels vast and far,
And you forget how precious you are,
Listen close—when heavens start,
That voice is love… in falling stars.

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