"Just One More"

When shadows stretch and courage wanes,
And doubt whispers in hesitant refrains,
A choice awaits, a crossroads found,
To rise above, or to stay unbound.

In moments tough, when trials rise,
A chance to reach for distant skies,
To save a soul or lend a hand,
To face the storm, to take a stand.

With trembling heart and cautious breath,
You dare to venture beyond life's breadth,
For deep within, a fire burns,
A fervent will, a love that yearns.

The weight of doubt, a heavy chain,
Yet deep resolve shall break the bane,
One more step, against the odds,
To heal the wounds, to mend the sods.

In act of virtue, bold and true,
You push yourself, the old eschew,
A beacon shining through the night,
Guiding lost souls towards the light.

One more mile, one more embrace,
One more effort in life's great race,
For in the heart of selfless deeds,
A greater purpose often seeds.

So let the fear and hesitation,
Give way to hope and dedication,
In pushing limits, hearts ignite,
Transforming darkness into light.

"Just one more," the whisper goes,
Through trials, pain, and ebbing throes,
With every step, you mend, restore,
A testament to the spirit's core.
“Pericula Ludus” (Danger is my pleasure)