You wanted to take that course,
but a single voice
pulled you away.
So, you stayed where you were,
and a whole year slipped quietly past.
You look around and see the same ground…
perhaps even lower than before.
What is stopping you?
Fear stands in the doorway—
fear of failure,
fear of judgment,
fear of disappointment.
The whispers of negativity,
the weight of self‑doubt.
But life is too short to live afraid,
too short to shrink yourself,
too short to bloom only halfway
or stop climbing when the path grows...