Don't be afraid of the dark,
it is not emptiness but a canvas,
a place where the stars find their voice,
where shadows stretch to tell their stories.
The dark is not an ending,
but a pause,
a quiet inhale before the dawn spills over.
It holds you in its vastness,
cradles you in silence,
teaching you to see without sight,
to trust what is unseen.
Do not fear what is unknown,
for the dark is only a cloak,
hiding the seeds of morning.
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