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Shadows move through the night’s stillness, thoughts that seep with hints of uncertainty. Gray fog, thick, descends. Clouding the path, leading astray.
As heavy as a boulder, questions linger, We feel so alone in the depths of our hearts. What lies ahead, is there hope to find?
In the maze of confusion, we search for the mind.
Yet, in the distance, a flicker of light,
A beacon of faith that pierces the night.
The mist begins to clear with each forward movement. Revealing the strength that lies deep within.
We may be surrounded by doubt, but love will prevail, Guiding our spirits when courage seems frail.
We acquire faith through hardships and storms, In the journey of faith, we find what we seek.
So let the fog roll, let the shadows play,
Hope emerges from the heart’s garden. A new truth will emerge from each doubt, as we proceed hand-in-hand through the haze of uncertainty.
