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Brushstrokes of Life
Chapter 1: Dreams on Canvas

We begin with bright visions, a canvas so clear,
Brimming with colors that reflect what we hold dear.
With careful strokes, we paint our future days,
Crafting with hope, in countless vibrant arrays.

The brush moves smoothly, with light and with grace,
Each color a promise, each line a trace
Of dreams we hold close, of what we hope to be—
Our lives painted boldly, a masterpiece set free.

Chapter 2: The Fog Descends

But sometimes, in spite of the plans we lay,
A fog rolls in and dims the day.
The colors blur, the shapes fade out,
And we're left in a world of fear and doubt.

It’s easy to sit in the shadowed haze,
To feel lost and stuck in life’s maze,
To watch as our dreams grow faint and small,
As the painting we loved turns dark, overall.

Chapter 3: The Choice to Change

Some stay in that fog, they lay still as a stone,
Grumbling and sighing, afraid and alone.
They curse at the dark, they blame the rain,
Never seeking a way to repaint their pain.

But those with courage, those who see clear,
Will pick up their brushes without any fear.
They’ll stand in the mist and create anew,
Bringing life back with every hue.

They’ll start with small strokes, with patience and care,
Adding warmth and light...