So take the step, one, two, three #waltz #cellot

The floor is tilted, gravity feels unkind,
A labyrinth of shadows inside a worried mind.
You check the compass, but the needle spins in place,
A ghost of hesitation across a weary face.

Oh, catch the balance! Don't you dare stand still,
The mountain's only daunting until you climb the hill.
You're spinning with the questions, missing every beat,
But look—the world is waiting right beneath your feet.

So take the step, one, two, three,
Into the dark where you long to be.
The hesitation is just a partner, let it lead the way,
Until the morning shadows turn into the day.
One, two, three—breathe it in,
Let the fraying edges mend where they begin.

The map you carried has lost its gilded ink,
Standing on the quiet, silver brink.
It's easy to believe the ceiling is the sky,
When you've forgotten how to let the tether die.

Don't be a statue in a room of shifting light,
The stumble is the story, not the end of the fight.
Your pulse is the tempo, your breath is the spark,
There's a hidden architecture in the deepest dark.

So take the step, one, two, three,
Into the dark where you long to be.
The hesitation is just a partner, let it lead the way,
Until the morning shadows turn into the day.
One, two, three—breathe it in,
Let the fraying edges mend where they begin.

It isn't a race...
Just a turn in the space...
Just find your balance... find your grace.

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