The Crown Awaits

 

The time has come,  

To take the crown which you won.  

The path has been wide and narrow too,  

Shining light in dark night's view.

Hear me shouting into the winds,  

Nourishing the air with every breath I send.  

Grateful for the sounds vibrating within,  

Playing a melody so beautiful to ear,  

Yet so enchanting, bringing my smile clear.

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In this moment, the journey ends and begins,  

A circle complete, where triumph spins.  

The crown, a symbol of what’s been earned,  

Through every lesson, through all that’s learned.

The path I walked, both broad and tight,  

Guided by the stars and inner light,  

Through shadows deep and nights so long,  

I found a way, both true and strong.

Now, as the winds carry my voice,  

In every breath, you make the choice,  

To fill the world with sounds of grace,  

A melody that time can't erase.

Each note you play, each chord I strike,  

Resonates with the love you hike,  

And as the music fills the air,  

Your smile reflects the joy I share.

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This chapter marks the moment of triumph, where the crown is taken, and the journey’s end becomes a new beginning. It celebrates the wide and narrow paths, the light found in darkness, and the powerful voice that nourishes the world with its melody, bringing joy and clarity to all who hear.