"Crawling Up A Hurricane"

Step by step, never getting anywhere,

Just tossed around like a rag doll.

An aqua cape wrapped around my face,

Unable to breathe, just crawling,

Drowning in an endless cycle.

Just chaos, no logic,

Just like crawling up a hurricane.

An endless circle, a dizzying calamity,

Drowning, sinking to the bottom,

A fathom I can never reach.

A climb in vain,

Ending up at the bottom anyway.

All the things I built

Are floating and sinking,

Out at sea, in a storm I could never tame.

Light dimming as I climb harder,

Shards of metal slash my face, my flesh,

Bleeding out, the waters red,

A torrent that continues, mixing with the storm.

Crimson, black, and deep blue mix together before my eyes.

Tossed out,

Nothing but sand and a beach I don't recognize.

Left for dead, and not a soul but me—

A prisoner, a survivor, forgotten and marginalized.

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I choose God over the devil onany level. I changed the lineup. They strange when you don't sign up. What theyplanned for me is on pause. My heart prayed in the land they know the story ofthe cross. I know they coming. What I show I ain't running.

Things is changing. My wings isancient. They got me on the watch list. They on the spot I know y'allheartless. Babylon the mother of harlots. They say if you don't comply you gondie. I ain't afraid I don't lie. Jesus I won't deny.

I don't understand they don'twant to see me in the motherland. This ain't politics. Got to watch out forthem hollow tips. Devil's ammo. You won't catch me in a Lambo. God mode turninto Rambo. Final fantasy but I don't gamble. Leave the game in shambles.

You must be strong cause thedevil is wrong. Think it not strange. The world on the brink of change. Seriesof events. Theories of repent. What's on the tv is intent. God won't leave meno pretend. Jesus will take your burdens. That lake is truly burning.

God wants us to criticallythink. The heart counts cause it's biblically linked. The devil is after yourmind first. Every level they capture whoever cosign the curse. The Gospel ain'tsci-fi label. Every soul is wi-fi cable.

Biblically speaking. SpirituallyI ain't weakened. The Word is a map for your soul. The earth is a trap for yoursoul. Stay present in your heart at all times. Pray to be a blessing cause theglobe is dark in slime. New World Order is a crime.

It's eight O'five. They shockedI survived. It's twelve O'one. Ain't no devil won. Time is running out. Thelime is summoned now. They coming for you cause they took a vow. Patiently waitfor the salvation of God. Anciently my fate is revelation's heart.

I love all races. I'mma like adove in the inner spaces. All these languages have masonic residue. The degreesof their ancient wishes is demonic leaven stew. Below zero. Free throw hero.Wanted by the Bureau. Who's real. I ain't taking no deal.

I got real estate. I healed myfaith. I feel the hate. I don't move off the clock. They can't prove the mothso they shock. I'm not with the game. It ain't a myth in Jesus name. I tore upthe memo. Better war up folk got ammo. Fiber for the cyber.

Life ain't a joke I'm tapped in.You ain't woke you just napped in. See thru the smoke we mapped in. It won'tmake sense but you'll run thru the fence. The strength of a lion. The drank ofthe iron. They walking sicker and triggered.

Renewal of thoughts. You'll knowwhen it start. They plaguing the mind. They aching the blind. My light givesvision. The night lives in television. Beyond blessed. What they be on life's atest. I rather be saved than woke. Walk in my faith no joke.

Jesus was on the stake. Toreject salvation is your mistake. Christ paid the ultimate price. You should beprotesting what Illuminati doing. Hollywood is congested by everybody proving.Don't play with your eternity. Pray with your serenity.

Salvation for all. Be sobery'all. I didn't know this would happen. All I knew was I had a dream to be inhollywood rapping. Thank God the plans switched up. Blank heart the landsglitched up. Now we seeing society is luciferian. I destroy any barbarian.

The called, chosen and faithful.Salvation for all and we know this cause the graves are full. God wants you inparadise. It's hard cause I'm rare and wise. Now you see how the world isrocking. They took vows to lucifer that's shocking.

I operate on holy spirit mode. Idon't cooperate cause they only fear it when you won't fold. I hear the threats.They're near but I ain't scared of death. Every word of God will not come backvoid. The world is odd cause they react to avoid.

The juice makes them want toclash cause I'm buzzing when I don't sin. News flash the devil doesn't win.Read the Bible to see Jesus was baptized in the river. Peep how folk in denialthat God won't leave us cause we cast the lies and got delivered.

I ain't scared to say Jesus. Thesaints know it's rare to pray in Jesus. Can you explain why the world can'tabstain. From the evil that parades itself. Where I'm from it's illegal to playcharades for wealth. End game I don't fear. Repent my name is clear.

Surrender to God in everymoment. Stay present in your heart. Repent and walk in the counsel of the holyspirit. Abide in unconditional love. Know the truth. Don't give the devil anopportunity. Endure until the end to be saved.

Look closely at the world. TheBook is the voice of Me in the Word. I know what's up. They sold out for thecup. The elixir of evil. Thirty Sixer of the ego. Heaven or hell. What's goingon they ain't gon tell. Tapped into Jesus. Folk capped into a thesis.

Focus on your salvation. Noticethe war in every nation. From what I see only a few real ones left. When theycome with a new deal I know it's death. Now everybody see how serious this is.Higher ups vow not to tell you what the pyramids is.

Heal your heart. Cause it's realwhen the war start. These are mini. The lease is for a penny. Do your ownresearch. I'm known for street church. Bringing The Gospel to every soul bylove. Singing to every soul by the dove. Salvation ain't made up.

Eat right. Treat people right.Stop drinking coffee and energy drinks. If it's not clicking God said you won'tlove Me cause that's how the enemy thinks. If you with the devil you arecontrolled on any level. Truth petals for every soul no metals.

The way to defeat the game is bythe power of salvation in Jesus. They can't handle the heat of the name causethe hour of truth God always sees us. Appreciate Christ. They initiate forrights. I love God cause there's always a dove no matter how hard.

Babylon is the world. You actingwrong it's in the Word. Many people don't have a moral compass. A penny isequal in wrath by floral comcast. Get your spirit right. Don't forget we're inwar they fear the light. The power of Jesus is God won't leave us.

I'm on the angelic watch. Out oftime I was found when the aesthetic made the game parched. They on demon timeso it's harassment. Now we on reaping time so it's an embarrassment. Not to thejust cause no one in the world can you trust.

Many souls will be saved. TheGospel is my faith. The world been deceived cause the Word folk didn'treceived. Jesus our Savior. God won't leave us don't waiver. Holy spirit in myheart. They fear it cause they thought they left me in the dark.

A clear indicator is their fearinhalator. They been a hater. I prayed for you then still a traitor. The onlything that matters is the salvation of your soul. The world is sadder cause theglobe is cold. Holy spirit is vital. The matrix is an idol.

I claim Jesus as my Lord andSavior. I'm not on demon time. Please wake up cause no breath is promised.Repent and be baptized. I know I'm not tripping. Feels like most of the worldis satanic. The antichrist spirit is ravaging throughout the earth.

I prayed to know how God ain'tforsaken me at the core of my credential. They made vows to satang to hide mypotential. No matter how much they act up. I'm gon face the world and not backup. Love got me pure as the dove. Jesus won't leave us.

Team Jesus. Beam of thesis. Theycan't even say a word cause I know the Word. My energy is godhood. My enemy ishollywood. Submit to God. It only gon hit when you're in the heart. The irony.Keep my soul pure like ivory. In the Vatican lies are buried.

My heart radiate so much love inpeace. The dark can't touch the dove always gon defeat the beast. The game on acrutch cause they scuffed the streets. Jesus name is such that they bluffed thelease. We're all the same the earth crushed put you on knees.

To say Jesus name in love yougot to be bold. They pray on my downfall cause the dove is my soul. This is nothow it gon stay cause God had enough of the cold. So many crying out. Be sobercause the lion's out. The game exposed. Everybody knows.

I see thru the mirage. I'm freecause I broke out that lodge. Not saying I was affiliated. Just praying cause Iwas humiliated. Holy spirit in my heart. Don't fear it when they come out thedark. Please repent cause they increase the intent.

My story is hard but the victoryis in God. Heaven is my fate. Folk can't laugh so they hate. My heart like alion. In the dark was on a bike crying. My soul needed Jesus. It's cold seededbut God won't leave us. They won't tell but they want you in hell.

Uniquely I speak. Biblicaltechnique. The spiritual they seek. What's a bio nation. That's a violation.See thru like silence. They view thru the violence. That honey be good. Thatmoney be rude. It's not funny what's understood. Peace is my mood.

I'm dunking past the backboard.I got a pumpkin in the cash for a jaguar. Parlez vous. Watch the view. I ain'ttalking television. The saints walking in position. Keep your thoughtsheavenly. Peep the start of the seven D. That's coded. Stats is loaded.

I seen thru a lot. I been thru alot. Not one day did I fake it. I always knew I would I make it. I ain'ttalking the game. Biblically walking in Jesus name. Money, power, status. Thehoney for the flower of the atlas. Eternal life even when I had less.

You capping where the captain.Mark of the beast warning. I know it's dark in the streets folk mourning. I'mon the right side. I ain't going for a night ride. How I'm glowing they see thelight provide. They vow to slowing the day devil can't hide.

Your first love is your heart.They cursed the dove to fly in the dark. Nothing is left for chance. There'ssomething about a woman that can dance. New World Order been the same plans.The truth in a teleporter not in the game's hands.

You need a relationship withJesus based off faith by love. Truth is the seed in the ancient script that Godwon't leave us when you're saved by the dove. The myth of fossil gold toreceive the grieving collect. If possible to deceive even the elect.

My faith constituted. I'm savedand they understood it. I'm rocking with God. I'm shocking their heart. Ibelieve in miracles not magic. I receive the biblical cause the world is havoc.Workout your salvation. Search out every nation.

Moving off the real. Provingain't no deal. No clout chaser. No doubt glazer. The south pacer. God is goodall the time. Folk odd with the mood all the time. The streets is nude withcrime. The beast is rude with slime. Vodou tech. Who knew it was a test.

Keep your love. It's deep thewar for the dove. Ain't no bargain chip. The saints glow with a login grip. Thematrix is buffering so everyone is gon be suffering. Whether you like it ornot. Ain't nothing better than the truth stay on the vibe or rot.

There's a person, a kind-eyed person

Who thinks I'm haunted, who thinks I'm sad

He doesn't know that I don't belong in this life

He doesn't know that I'm just myself

There's a person, a kind-eyed person

Who thinks his kindness will make him great

But he doesn't know of the exploitation

He doesn't know of the searing hate

The divine feminine within my soul

Calls for blood and death untold

I'm a coward, I'm not bold

I want to be in the apocalypse

I want mountains made of bones

The bones of people who seek their wealth

I want the light of an angler fish

I want the love of hate

So why am I here?

Why am I this?

Why are my obsessive thoughts such an inescapable abyss?

I don't hope for a world that's better than this

I don't even know what that world would look like

The powers that be of this society they say I'm not normal, a rarity

It depends on how you define normality

I'm literally wasting my opportunities

I'm in love with death, I'm in love with retribution

And more than that, I'm in love with revolution

I'm in love with the idea that those of us who are poor

Will rise up and set their abusers aflame

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Barely a handshake,Hardly a name.Yet you played slick,Like we ran the same game.What gave you the right?What a lie you did serve!You barely knew me—But pop goes the nerve.Selfishness laid the ground,Audacity slayed the game.You ignored me likeI wasn't around— insane.You aren’t even worthy of a mention,But look—I wrote a satire for you,So the scores should even the odds.Nonetheless— I'm honest, but you?No roots, no bonds,Still you swerved.So quick to cut—Pop goes the weasel.Polluted the emotion,Corrupted the honesty,Poisoned the relation,Served the foolery.Too much gallantly.I'm disappointed in me—That I thought you were a friend.How could I be so blind?You dumped me like I'm dead.I'm still amazedHow you face me each day.We sit in the same class—Doesn't it scare you? Anyway—Thanks for the lesson.I'll give you a tip:The lesson I've learned—By seeing you,Snakes should wear a drape!

They are not sisters by the threads of birth,

But something deeper gave their bond its worth—

A quiet tether, soft and undefined,

Woven through time by hearts aligned.

From childhood days till adolescence came,

They grew like vines, with love rich and rare.

They've kept a thread no time can fray,

A bond that years won't wash away.

From sharing toys to late-night talks,

Watching Powerpuff Girls, to movie all-nighters long—

Laughing together, their hearts in tune,

They get each other in silence smooth.

One leads with grace, her voice the guide,

With wisdom calm and dreams wide-eyed.

One laughs in light, her spirit free—

A breeze that shakes the tallest tree.

One stands with fire, bold and bright—

A storm that shields with all her might.

Like Blossom’s strength, so firm and clear,

Like Buttercup, who shows no fear,

Like Bubbles, pure in joy and sound—

In them, the sweetest charms are found.

In silly talks and quiet care,

They find their home just being there.

Different hues, one shared delight—

They glow like stars in soft twilight.

Not chance, not choice, but something more—

A kinship felt from soul to core.

In constellations gently spun,

Three hearts that shine as if they are one.

Solubility is a massive trait;

Being miscible is another.

Do they portray the same thing?

Whatsoever.

The solvent is the most generous one—

Gracious and wholesome.

The solute seems a bit stingy,

Wants to part the other.

Varieties are so gracefully produced,

Products as an outcome.

We were supposed to be a substance,

But thy lost their element.

In the sprint of saturation,

One chose to be a mixture.

Mixture itself isn't a feeble thing,

But pollutes the creature.

Yet in the beaker of becoming,

We stir and settle anew.

Not all solutions stay stable,

But some find their truth in brew.

So we dissolve in quiet layers,

Bound by forces unseen.

Not every bond is lasting,

But each one has been clean.

Each year a thread, each step a seam,

And slowly, I became the dream.

If growth had a sound, it would be still—

A quiet "yes," a louder will.

I wore time like layers of skin,

Each year a chapter stitched within.

This poem is a mirror—hold it near,

You'll see my past and yours appear.

Before I had a name, I was a prayer,

A breath suspended in the mercy of air.

Curled in a space where silence was,

A soul waiting for its earthly applause.

I didn’t walk—I floated in grace,

Known only to the One who gave me place.

No thoughts came up, no words—just sacred sleep,

A life, no sound, just secrets to keep.

Then light—too bright.

Then sound—so wide.

I entered life unsure, untired,

A baby soft with spirit new,

Not knowing what I’d grow into.

Hands touched me and called me "mine,"

But I belonged to the greater design.

Each cry was a question I couldn’t speak,

Each smile a language still unique.

Had no worries to be kept behind,

I played all day, slept the whole night.

Felt the emotions—raw and true—

Love and care that each day grew.

Laid on bed, watched lights in awe—

Didn't know I’d get lost in them, how?

Then I learned to crawl, to walk;

Running was something more than talk.

Unaware of what it feels to fall,

But I stood up each time, small but tall.

The injured knee, the bruise, the cut—

The blood used to gush forward.

Clotting was the only healing I knew at that time—

Wonderful, adorable, with some hype.

To learn to speak was something different—

Cooing, babbling, to the alphabet.

Clueless of what did hide in words—

Daggers, knives, guns, or pistols.

Each birthday lit a quiet flame—

A softer me, but not the same.

Did I grow too fast or didn’t pay heed?

How’s the story? Enjoying? Indeed.

Childhood is something I remember—

Toys and school,

Homework and sleep-slumber.

It was a beautiful time,

But I was unmindful back then, in rhyme.

Teenage was a ride—

From cuteness to a cool disguise.

But I was a fusion of both—

Sigma, rizz, Ohio growth.

At first, I was all wonder—eyes wide,

Seeing beauty where no one else tried.

But soon came the questions: Why do we fall?

Why do we hurt, and who do we call?

I didn’t have the answers—not back then—

But I listened to something deep within.

I didn’t know that pain could teach,

Until it stretched what joy could reach.

Years passed like seasons—changing me too,

Turning my edges from red to blue.

I felt things deeply, but couldn’t yet see

That everything I’d been would shape who I’d be.

Adolescence came like an untamed fire;

It burned through the quiet, through desire.

And though I felt lost in the middle of the storm,

I was finding the strength to stand tall and warm.

I began to see pieces of me I’d missed,

Shaped by time, by lessons, by a fist

That reached down to guide me through doubt and fear—

To show me that growth was always near.

But it wasn’t until today that I saw it clear:

The truth I’d been given all these years.

My Lord wrote beauty into my days—

Even in silence, even in maze.

Some call it fate, some call it chance—

But I was written in advance.

I learned that softness isn't weak;

It's strength that's humble when it speaks.

Oh Lord, for all the ungratefulness,

I seek Your mercy and forgiveness.

You were always there by my side—

You loved me even when I stepped aside.

After all this time, I realize:

I was a gift all along—surprise!

A gift for me, that was blessed—

A gift of life I didn’t value, I must confess.

I'm thankful and grateful to You, my Lord,

For everything You blessed me with—

From skies to the shore.

Would've been nothing, but You granted me existence.

It is the moment I found I was never for instance.

There is much more, but the words now do fumble.

From then to now, what I've become—it's a miracle.

My Lord has been very kind to me in fate—

From embryogenesis, 11:59 p.m., till this date.

It isn’t me—what’s happening to me?

The strength I had is depleting quietly.

Why does the heart ache so often?

Can a soul soften without a heartbreak too often?

Little did I know it would all happen here—

Where the purity of my heart went unreputed, unclear.

Maturity makes you head on so quick,

Then why am I still standing on the same old brick?

Sacrifice asks for far more than told,

Maybe it shields my heart from turning cold.

Silence is the sweetness I’m blessed with now,

Peace makes the world a little less fragile—how?

Answers I hold for questions unknown,

Still, I strive hard for the lesser cyclone.

Caught up in a fabricated world of pretend, you blast off to another dimension hoping to find something, hoping to find meaning of something greater. You may see something new, experience something great like nothing you’ve never experienced before, and maybe meet someone new, but is it enough to satisfy your hunger? You may experience new emotions, new feelings you’ve never thought you would ever have. You may experience thoughts that you never knew you would even think about. What did you expect? What were you hoping to find? Was it everything you could have ever imagined? Did it blow your mind? Was it an unforgettable experience for you? I ask myself these things. Not everyday of course. I ask myself, why am I even here, experiencing these emotions? Why am I here meeting these people again and again? Why do I return only to feel even more lost than ever before in this dimension, this fabricated world of make believe. Everyone has their assignments; everyone has their roles. I could care less what my role is. It seems that along the way, when I found that special someone, I lost all sense of reality. I wanted nothing, yet I wanted everything. What did you expect? When everything in my world became about her, I soon realized that I did not have a role to play. There’s nothing to do. There is no reason to exist in this fabricated world of lullabies. The space and the role that I wish to fill has been occupied for a long time by someone else. Oh, how I envy you. What a lucky guy. But do you really appreciate your role? Do you really want it, like how I want it? You don’t. I know you don’t. You are just there to fill up the space. The space that I realized I needed in my life. It will never happen. What did you expect? Expectations only lead to this one thing, and that’s a simple word called disappointment. Deep down I guess he needs you as much as you need him, whatever role he may play with you that’s only between both of you. I’m blasting off to space again, in my simple rocket ship to look at the stars. Maybe that’s exactly where I belong. Maybe I belong on a far-off distant planet somewhere. Maybe my role is to be alone and experience life in solitude. From far away I can focus on creating the most beautiful things no one has ever seen. And when I return from my long rough journey maybe I’ll see you again. Or maybe not…. What did you expect? Did you expect a happy ending with butterflies and a kiss from someone you love the most? Ha. You’re pathetic. Things outside this fabricated world don’t work that way buddy. Keep dreaming. But remember, those that dream stay asleep and never want to wake up, because reality hurts. Keep your affections locked away because nobody wants it, they don’t care. Time moves on and another dimension is created. No matter what dimension you jump to, just know that no one is waiting for you there. No one wants you. No one needs you. What did you expect?

**Title: Beyond the Horizon: The Sky is Not the Limit, It's Just a Stepping Stone**

**Chapter 1: The Awakening**

In a small town nestled between rolling hills and vast open skies, a young girl named Mia gazed out of her bedroom window every evening. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, and Mia felt a stirring in her heart. She often heard the phrase, "The sky is the limit," but to her, it felt like a cage, a boundary that confined her dreams.

Mia was a dreamer, a thinker, and an adventurer at heart. She longed to explore the world beyond her small town, to reach for the stars and discover what lay beyond the clouds. One evening, as she watched the sky transform, she whispered to herself, "The sky is not a limit; it's just a stepping stone."

**Chapter 2: The Journey Begins**

With that declaration, Mia decided to embark on a journey of self-discovery. She began to write down her dreams, each one more ambitious than the last. She wanted to travel to distant lands, learn new languages, and meet people from all walks of life. She envisioned herself standing atop mountains, feeling the wind in her hair, and looking down at the world below, knowing that she had conquered her fears.

Mia's first step was to join the local astronomy club. She was fascinated by the stars and the vast universe that lay beyond her reach. The club introduced her to a group of like-minded individuals who shared her passion for exploration. Together, they spent nights stargazing, discussing the mysteries of the cosmos, and dreaming of what lay beyond the sky.

**Chapter 3: Facing Challenges**

As Mia pursued her dreams, she encountered obstacles that threatened to derail her journey. Doubts crept in, and she often heard the voices of those who told her to be realistic, to stay grounded. But Mia remembered her mantra: "The sky is not a limit; it's just a stepping stone." Each challenge became an opportunity for growth.

When she struggled with her studies, she sought help from her friends and teachers. When she faced rejection from a summer camp she desperately wanted to attend, she channeled her disappointment into determination, applying to even more programs. With each setback, she learned resilience and the importance of perseverance.

**Chapter 4: Expanding Horizons**

Mia's journey took her to new heights, both literally and figuratively. She attended a summer camp focused on space exploration, where she met astronauts and scientists who inspired her to dream even bigger. She learned about the vastness of the universe and the endless possibilities that lay beyond the stars.

With each new experience, Mia's confidence grew. She began to see the sky not as a limit but as a canvas for her dreams. She started to envision her future: studying astrophysics, working for a space agency, and perhaps one day, traveling to space herself.

**Chapter 5: The Power of Belief**

As Mia continued her journey, she realized that the most significant barrier to her dreams was not the sky itself but the limitations she placed on herself. She learned to believe in her abilities and to trust that she could achieve anything she set her mind to.

Mia began to share her story with others, encouraging them to break free from their own limitations. She organized workshops in her community, where she spoke about the importance of dreaming big and believing in oneself. Her message resonated with many, and soon, a movement began to take shape—a community of dreamers who supported one another in their quests for greatness.

**Chapter 6: Reaching for the Stars**

Years passed, and Mia's dreams began to materialize. She earned a scholarship to a prestigious university, where she studied astrophysics and continued to push the boundaries of her knowledge. She interned at a space agency, working on projects that aimed to explore the cosmos.

One fateful day, she received an email that would change her life forever. She had been selected for a mission to the International Space Station. As she read the words, tears of joy streamed down her face. She had done it—she had turned her dreams into reality.

**Chapter 7: Beyond the Horizon**

As Mia prepared for her journey into space, she reflected on her path. She had faced challenges, overcome doubts, and inspired others to reach for their dreams. The sky was no longer a limit; it had become a stepping stone to infinite possibilities.

On the day of her launch, as she sat in the spacecraft, she looked out at the vast expanse of the universe. The stars twinkled like diamonds, and she felt a sense of peace wash over her. She was ready to explore the unknown, to push beyond the horizon, and to inspire others to do the same.

**Epilogue: A Legacy of Dreamers**

Mia's journey did not end with her mission to space. She returned to Earth with a renewed sense of purpose, dedicating her life to inspiring future generations of dreamers. She established a foundation that provided scholarships for young students interested in science and exploration, ensuring that the next generation would have the opportunity to reach for the stars.

As she looked up at the night sky, Mia smiled, knowing that the sky was not a limit; it was just the beginning of a journey that would continue for all who dared to dream. And in that moment, she understood that the true essence of life lay not in the destination but in the courage to take the first step into the unknown.

**The End**

Thapelo Lekhotla

Time is Priceless:

In the quiet dawn, the world awakes,

A canvas of moments, each one it makes.

Time is a treasure, a gift so rare,

Use it with purpose, show that you care.

Don’t squander the hours on trivial things,

For life is a song, and time is the strings.

Scroll not through shadows of endless feeds,

Plant seeds of wisdom, fulfill your needs.

Each tick of the clock, a whisper of fate,

A chance to create, to love, to relate.

In laughter and learning, in dreams that ignite,

Find joy in the journey, let your heart take flight.

The world is a stage, and you play a part,

Craft your own story, let passion impart.

With every decision, let purpose align,

For time is a river, and you are the vine.

Don’t drown in the noise of the digital stream,

Seek out the moments that nourish your dream.

Engage with the world, but do so with care,

For time is a canvas, and life is the air.

In friendships and laughter, in love’s warm embrace,

Find meaning and depth, let your spirit race.

The clock keeps on ticking, it knows not your name,

So dance to your rhythm, and play your own game.

Invest in your passions, let your heart lead,

For time is a garden, and you are the seed.

Nurture your dreams, let them blossom and grow,

In the soil of your choices, let your true self show.

So rise with the sun, let your spirit ignite,

Embrace every moment, let your heart take flight.

For time is a treasure, a gift to behold,

Use it with wisdom, let your story unfold.

In the end, it’s the memories we make,

The love that we share, the chances we take.

So cherish each second, let your spirit soar,

For time is priceless—use it to explore.