In the cradle of dawn’s gentle light,
I weave dreams of paths unknown,
Where whispers of hope take flight,
Guiding me to realms of my own.

The tapestry of stars above,
Maps the journey of my soul,
Each step a promise, a silent vow,
Towards horizons that make me whole.

In gardens of ambition and grace,
I sow seeds of endless desire,
Nurturing visions in time’s embrace,
Igniting passion’s eternal fire.

With courage as my steadfast guide,
I face the storms, embrace the calm,
In the tapestry of life, I confide,
My future, a symphony, a psalm.