The journey within, where shadows reside,
A winding road where truth tries to hide.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We search for meaning beneath the sky.
A whisper calls from the heart’s still space,
An echo of dreams, a lingering trace.
In silence we wander, in stillness we seek,
To understand the parts of ourselves we can’t speak.
The soul is a mirror, cracked but whole,
Reflecting the stories that shape the soul.
Through the pain and the joy, the fear and the grace,
We unravel the layers, embrace the embrace.
The journey within is not found in the end,
But in every step, where we break and mend.
Through storms of doubt and suns of light,
We find ourselves deeper with each passing night.
So walk with your heart, trust every breath,
For the journey within leads beyond life and death.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie
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Wonderful, Brenda!