World of Possibilities

In the silent of the night,

I mutter my dreams to the stars,

Each wink a promise,

Each glisten a hope.

I weave my desire into the night sky,

And stare as they dance among the

constellations,

A symphony of hope and possibility,

Guiding me towards my fate.

The earth is a canvas,

And I am the painter of my own nemesis,

With each stroke of the brush,

I create a piece of my own making.

Through valleys of darkness,

And mountains of doubt

I press on with unwavering bravery,

For my soul is a lamp of light in the shadows.

Embrace the untold

For in the deepness of uncertainty,

Lies the magic of possibility,

And the beauty of change.

Let go of fear,

And welcome the wandering ahead,

For in the poetry of existence,

You will discover your truest self.