Primal Light

All beings are naturally drawn towards light.
Light instinctively reels us towards a brighter path.
"But my sunset has blockades...
Rivers, mountains, oceans, and waves."
believing you can't, you'll fall on your face.
Obstacles blind us, sending strength through our veins,
prepares us for what direction we follow,
what paths we will take,
the light in the tunnel,
and whatever lies for our fate.
The moment you believe, waves will subside.
You'll learn to part oceans, and cope with the cries.
Risk is a wobbly tight rope, with no net if you fall.
But failure's the key to success.
If that's where you must walk to follow your dreams,
walk there,
and risk it all.

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