Since my very first breath,
This journey began—
A silent march from cradle to dusk,
Where perhaps,
At the edge of my final sigh,
I may find the gates of the infinite.
Step by step,
Moment by moment,
I walk—
Relentlessly onward,
Toward the infinite.
Along this path,
At every bend,
I met so many souls—
Some stayed,
Some drifted away.
Those who came—
Felt like kin,
Wove dreams within.
Those who left—
Flowed with tears,
Lingered in memory’s mist.
There were chapters of longing,
Verses of hope,
Some desires left unfulfilled,
Some hopes never came true.
Yet still I move,
Breath by breath,
Moment by moment,
Onward toward the infinite.
To live unshaken by tomorrow—
It was a blessing in disguise.
This journey, so far,
Gave joy its song,
Let sorrow sing its tune.
Even tears became companions.
No pride in soaring,
No regret in the fall.
When I flew, I clung to earth.
When I fell,
I gathered courage from the dust,
Stood up stronger—
Guided by the stumble’s wisdom.
Unafraid of fate,
Unaware of what’s written—
I do not know
When I shall reach
That final, eternal gate.
Perhaps the Creator knows.
With hope as my thread,
And the unknown as my sky,
I simply keep walking—
Every breath, every hour,
Step by step,
Toward the infinite,
Toward the infinite.
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