Silent yet fierce, a whisper in your mind,
A force unseen, both gentle and unkind.
It breathes your courage or dims your light,
A shadow that lingers in the quiet night.
A faithful friend or a cunning foe,
It shapes the seeds of dreams you sow.
A tender guide or a cage of fears,
The choice is yours through passing years.
If life should falter, don't cast blame,
For power dwells within your name.
Unlock the chains, let hope arise,
Your fiercest rival wears your guise.
Time's fleeting gift, a fragile breath,
Will you embrace life or drift to death?
If joy unfolds within your view,
It's proof that light was born in you.
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