By Zlatko

Steps in the Light

I once feared the dark,

but now I walk with light.

Each step I take

leaves a glow behind,

a path for others

to find their way.

The light is not loud.

It does not scream directions

It whispers,

gently pulling me forward.

Each choice is a spark,

each moment a flame,

and though the path is mine,

it intertwines with others,

making the journey whole.

Light is not perfection,

but the courage to keep moving,

even when the road is unclear.