Dear stranger,
I don't know your name,
but I hope you're finding
small sparks today.
The world can be heavy,
but even in quiet corners,
light sneaks in where it can.
Maybe things felt too big or too
fast once,
but here you are, still moving
forward.
That alone is worth noticing.
I hope you notice the little
things
a warm cup of tea,
the way sunlight hits a window,
a laugh that comes when you
least expect it.
Even if the dark visits again,
remember that it can't stay
forever.
Somewhere, always,
light is waiting.
And you
you are still here.
That is enough for today.
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