Guided by Light
Through the deepest shadows, where hope seems to fade,
We move like beacons, cutting through the shade.
Our lights flicker softly, yet they burn so bright,
Guiding the lost through the heart of the night.
With every step, our purpose is clear—
To shine through the darkness, to banish the fear.
For when all seems hopeless, and shadows take hold,
We carry the light, steady and bold.
The wilderness whispers, the night presses near,
But our lights cut through the weight of the fear.
Like stars in the distance, like fire in the sky,
We search for the souls who feel left behind.
No matter the depth, no matter the cold,
Our light finds a way, through forests untold.
For even in silence, where no voices call,
We follow the glimmer that leads us through all.
We are the hope when the path is unclear,
The flicker of safety that draws you near.
In the darkest of hours, through wind and through rain,
We carry the light to ease your pain.
So trust in the glow, in the warmth that it brings,
Like a lighthouse guiding on soft, gentle wings.
For no matter the distance, the storm, or the fight,
You'll always be found—guided by light.
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Whispers of the Soul
ПоэзияIn "Whispers of the Soul," the poet invites readers on an intimate journey through the intricacies of human emotion and experience. This collection captures the delicate balance of joy and sorrow, love and loss, solitude and connection. Each poem se...
