Do not linger in the shadows of doubt, Where whispers tangle and fears clout; For your prayers, my dear, have found their way, Beyond the night, into the day.
Step forth from the threshold of hope’s gentle home, Into the vast gardens where you may roam; The answers bloom bright, with petals unfurled, In the quiet corners of this wide world.
No need to wait for the skies to part, Or seek the solace of another heart; For what you’ve sought in the silence profound, In your own two hands, is already found.
Go now, accept them, with grace and with peace, As the doubts you’ve held begin to cease; Your path is lit with the light of your creed, And in your bold steps, you are freed.
