Beneath the sky so vast and wide,
I carry burdens deep inside.
The pressure mounts, a heavy load,
On this solitary road.

The expectations, voices loud,
They form a never-ending crowd.
Each step I take, a measured stride,
In shadows where my fears reside.

I seek a moment to exhale,
To find a way beyond the veil.
Amid the storm, I stand and fight,
For just a glimpse of morning light.

Yet in the quiet, strength I find,
A whisper, gentle, in my mind.
Through trials faced, my spirit grows,
In pressure’s grip, my courage shows.