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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Here we are again, on paths of time where thoughts flow like water under the sky of longing, it's absurd, I know, but I carry within me a joy that grows like a flower in a field, it's not an explosion, but a warmth like a hearth that heats the frosty night, I have no faith to light my steps through the shadow of the heavy labyrinth, and I'm not ignorant: I know death comes like a shadow, but it's not an enemy, which means that, despite the storms, my soul is as calm as a stone in the wind. I seem to float among failures and misfortune like a butterfly in a summer rain, my state remains unchanged, a mountain defying the storm and the wind, perhaps time has taught me to be stone in the face of relentless tempests, yet there is one storm I cannot cross, a bitter and angry woman, she can extinguish any light in me and plunge me into the abyss of despair. It happens like a cosmic rhythm, from a glance I become a shadow in a field of sorrows, and that's absurd, I should be able to ignore the storms in my soul, even when darkness flows like a river of ink through my tired mind, but in the silence between heartbeats, where thoughts dance on the edge of the moon, I learn to embrace every moment, even those soaked in bitterness, for in the depths of sorrow, there is a beauty that whispers beyond words, and perhaps in this warmth, I find solace.
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