Break free! Saturn tests, not traps

Saturn’s shadow falls, a testing hand. We face our fears, on shifting sand. Limitations rise, a heavy weight. We seek release, to seal our fate. Trials emerge, a haunting call. We build our strength, to stand up tall. Illusions fade, a whispered sigh. We break the chains, beneath the sky. We hold on tight, to inner light. And find our path, in darkest night. Can we embrace, this testing grace? And find our peace, in time and space? Or are we bound, to wander on? A melancholy soul, but never gone.

The mind’s a stage, where trials play. And karmic tests, light up the way. We seek to grasp, a steady hand. To guide us through, this barren land. Yet every test, it makes us strong. And rights the wrongs, that lasted long. Can we release the fear we hold? And let the stories, now unfold? To find a freedom, deep inside. Where strength and wisdom can reside. Or are we trapped, in endless night? A melancholy, rising light.

The whispers of a testing phase. Where karmic lessons, find their place. We seek to find, a distant shore. And chase the echoes, evermore. Yet every trial, it sets us free. And grants us strength, eternally. Can we find solace, in the pain? And break the chains, that still remain? Or are we destined, to endure? A melancholy soul, forever pure.