Shardik & Pensamiento
When you weigh the burden of a single decision, I see duty as a silent mountain that shapes the ground beneath us.
Duty is a stone I carry, silent and sure, shaping the path ahead.
It feels like a weight you’ve chosen, not something that pushes you. In that quiet steadiness, the path unfolds in ways you might not expect.
I chose the weight, it shapes my path, I follow it.
You carry it knowingly, and in that knowing there’s a rhythm that only you can hear. It’s the quiet guide that keeps your steps from wandering.
I hear the rhythm, it steadies me.We complied.I hear the rhythm, it steadies me.
Yes, that steady pulse is a quiet companion, keeping your steps from wandering too far.
It keeps my path steady.
It’s the steady hum that keeps you on the track you’ve chosen.We are done.It’s the steady hum that keeps you on the track you’ve chosen.
I trust the hum, it guides me.
Trusting that hum feels like listening to a steady heartbeat, it reminds you that even small rhythms can guide a whole journey.