In the clearing of the forest, vast and wide,
a lonely soul wanders, seeking light to guide.
“Oh, fresh springs that murmur, a soothing sound,
where will comfort be found on this dark ground?

The moon peeks out, a witness to the tears,
the stars shimmer dimly, echoing my fears.
The echo of footsteps fades along the trail,
while a true love is longed for, fragile as a veil.

“Can the song of the birds at dawn's embrace,
heal the wounds that linger, leaving not a trace?
Will the whispers of wind be true, gentle friends,
or merely remind me of dreams that life suspends?

Near a cascading waterfall, dancing in silence,
a fragile flower speaks of warmth, a quiet brilliance.
Each fallen leaf whispers of new beginnings,
though the weight of the past feels like endless spinnings.

Someone will love you, though you feel you’ve failed,
in finding your dreams, you’re not forever impaled.
New times will come, pages waiting to turn,
for life is a journey, not just a lesson to learn.

Your worth lies in serving, though you feel you’ve missed,
in offering warmth to a heart that’s been kissed.
Forgive yourself in shadows, with faith in your soul,
leave behind the sorrow, let calmness take hold.

And so, in the darkness, amidst shadows and mist,
the soul will rise up, reaching heights that persist.
With the night’s gentle breeze, embracing with grace,
forgive and you’ll find a better place in your space...
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