I follow what feels right, letting it guide me quietly. No rush, no fear, just the flow of the moment showing me where to stand. The path has soft edges and stones, choices that weigh, results that surprise. It doesn’t have to be perfect, just honest, just mine. "Still…” I am here. I am present. Even when the steps are uneven, I carry them lightly. "Broken... But I..." Moments unfolded, some bright, some heavy, but all belong to this time, and this time is mine. Not every path pleases the world, not every step is applauded. Still, there is calm in the choice, and a quiet strength in knowing I am walking in tune with myself. The road is never just smooth, nor only rough. Moments of light, moments of weight, all shaping the way I move. "Through Silence... and talk..." (I am here) I am here. I am present. The road may twist, the stones may prick, but I move with ease. If destiny laughs I won't kneel No prize or spotlight needed, the journey itself is enough. I carry it calmly, because this is where I belong. I will keep walking, doing what I enjoy Sharing my experiences. Listening to stories, telling mine Creating new ones and... Writing a new chapter... "Even cracked... I stand... I feel..." I am here. I am present. Ready for a new beginning, letting it guide me softly with everyone. "Yes... I walk" "Still..." Still... I... Walk...
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