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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...

What is love

What Is Love

Love is not thunder every day,
Not every word you long to say.
It is the hand that chooses still,
To stay beside your changing will.

Love is the quiet after rain,
The healing touch inside the pain.
A thousand little acts unseen,
That keep the faded places green.

Love is not chains, nor fear, nor need,
But open skies where both hearts lead.
No cage, no mask, no perfect art,
Just finding home inside a heart.

And maybe love, in simplest view,
Is being fully seen by you—
And answering with open eyes:
“I know… and still, I choose your skies.”

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