Inside everyone, there are shadows,
And also some bright, shining light.
Our eyes show us what we see,
Based on the roads we've traveled.
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Years of togetherness now lead us apart.
Desks remain untouched, pages left unturned, charts unread.
Dust blankets everything, forgotten in time.
A new path unfolds.
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If I fall, I'll hold your hand.
Through broken paths and shifting sand.
And if you push me through the mountain high,
I'll steady you beneath the sky.
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Aphorist, poet, and motivational writer expressing life's emotions and experiences through concise aphorisms and poetry. Focused on love, resilience, hope, and human connection. Aims to inspire thought, emotional strength, and positivity through simple meaningful words while connecting with readers through authentic and relatable creative expression.)
Reflections Of The Soul
Inside everyone, there are shadows,
And also some bright, shining light.
Our eyes show us what we see,
Based on the roads we've traveled.
Our experiences add color to life,
It's a journey that is old but new.
Inside us all, dark and bright things
Move together quietly.
Don't ever let anyone be everything to you.
Be careful who you push from the mountain, some hands you try to let go of may still stay firm, not to save you, but to remind you of the fall you caused.