الاثنين، 8 سبتمبر 2025


Title: Signs on a Road That

Doesn't Exist

Royal Club for Literature and Peace 

Title: Signs on a Road That

Doesn't Exist

Kasia Dominik

Title: Signs on a Road That

 Doesn't Exist

I travel paths long abandoned by others

I pass places full of silence.

In the distance, I see only the outlines

of dreams born as a child.

Goals, like carvings in stone,

though they change daily,

I shape with effort and faith.

The path to them is rarely straight,

more often winding and steep, shrouded in fog.

Standing at a crossroads, I know

that light is born from darkness,

that the sun shines even when it's invisible –

always showing the direction

when other signs fail.

I am part of a story

written on the invisible pages of life.

I am not afraid to stop

to breathe, because the direction

in which I go is as important as the destination..

I listen to the voice of love and truth,

I am not looking for a map. I have it in my heart

where my true self rests.

And it is this heart that will guide me onward

when the wind blows in my eyes.

Kasia Dominik

(Poland)

documentation: Waffaa Badarneh 


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