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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...

High and low

High and Low

I loved you through the high and low,
Through fleeting light and undertow,
Through days that danced in golden fire,
And nights that drowned in lost desire.

Through every rise, through every fall,
Through silent rooms and echoing calls,
My heart remained, though winds would blow,
Still standing through the high and low.

For love is not a single flame,
Nor only joy we dare to claim—
It walks the valleys, climbs the snow,
And learns to live through high and low.

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