And I Begin
The night is deep, the world is still,
Yet something stirs—a quiet thrill.
The stars above in silent spin,
And in the dark, I begin.
No sunlit path, no guiding ray,
Just moonlight painting dreams in gray.
Yet step by step, through hush so thin,
With steady heart, I begin.
The echoes past may call my name,
Their whispers soft, their fears the same.
But shadows fade, they cannot win—
For in their midst, I begin.
A sigh, a thought, a spark unseen,
A hope that glows where none has been.
Though midnight wraps the world within,
With fearless soul, and I begin.
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