In the straying of my days, I dwell,
Seeking something to break the spell.
Then, a spark, a glimmer in the haze,
A new hobby, a promising phase.
With hesitant steps, I take the ticket,
Exploring this newfound creative lounge.
Through the struggles and the strife,
I carve out moments of my life.
And then, like a flower, finally getting light,
I see the fruits of my labor, beyond the gloom.
A spark of hope ignites my soul,
Fanning the flames, a newfound satisfaction blooms.
Now, driven by this newfound flame,
I journey forward, never the same.
In this pursuit of passion, I find,
A new place - a sanctuary for the heart and mind.
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