Morning feels heavy. Sky pressing low. Steps feel uncertain. Nowhere to go. Voices like shadows, pulling at me. Still there’s a whisper, softly, “Just breathe.” I don’t need answers. I don’t need light. I just need courage to stay through tonight. There’s more than this moment, more than this fear, more than the silence closing in here. I may not see it, still I believe. There’s something waiting beyond what I see. Days don’t stay broken. Storms never stay. Wounds can grow quiet. Pain fades away. Hope can be hidden under the ground. Roots still keep growing, safe without sound. I don’t need proof now. I don’t need signs. I just need patience, one breath at a time. There’s more than this moment, more than this fear, more than the silence closing in here. I may not see it, still I believe. There’s something waiting beyond what I see. If I stay steady, if I stay kind, light finds the smallest cracks in the night. There’s more than this moment, more than this pain, more than the shadows calling my name. I may not see it, still I believe. There’s something waiting beyond what I see. Beyond what I see… There’s more for me..