Seeking Purpose in the Whispering Winds of Time

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In the gentle embrace of morning light,
Where shadows dance with fading night,
We search for meaning, vast and wide,
In every breath, hope does abide.

Through tangled paths of doubt and fear,
We wander on, with purpose near,
Each step a promise, each turn a choice,
To find our truth, to lift our voice.

The stars above, they guide our way,
In silent whispers, they softly say,
“Fear not the journey, nor the strife,
For purpose blooms within your life.”

So let us walk with courage bold,
In search of dreams yet to unfold,
With hearts alight, and spirits free,
We’ll find our purpose, you and me.

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