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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...

It might be us

It might be us beneath the rain,
Laughing through joy, through hurt, through pain.
Two wandering souls, a little scarred,
Still finding beauty in the dark.

It might be us on sleepless nights,
Counting the stars and city lights.
Your hand in mine, the world so small,
Like nothing else exists at all.

It might be us when mornings bloom,
With coffee warmth inside the room.
Soft sleepy smiles, tangled sheets,
And quiet hearts in steady beats.

Or maybe fate still writes it slow,
In ways we’re not yet meant to know.
But somewhere underneath the stars…
I think my soul already knows.

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