In the quiet hush of night,
When the world drifts off to dreams,
I lie awake, chasing thoughts,
Stirred by ambition’s endless streams.
The clock ticks on, an endless beat,
As I wrestle with my mind,
Each hour a whispered promise,
Of a future I’m yet to find.
The moonlight spills through the window,
Casting shadows of my fears,
But in those dark and silent hours,
I find strength within my tears.
For every doubt that haunts me,
And every fear that’s near,
Is just a stepping stone,
On the path I’ve yet to clear.
So I embrace these sleepless nights,
With all their worry and strife,
For I know they shape the dreams,
That will guide me through this life.
Each morning light brings hope anew,
As I rise to face the day,
And though the nights may seem endless,
I’ll find my way, come what may.
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