Destiny's Canvas: Brushstrokes of Dreams
In the depths of one's heart, when earnest wishes reside,
The world transforms around, with a comforting stride.
For in genuine smiles, true happiness gleams,
It's like the reflection of stars in tranquil streams.
Within the chambers of souls, aspirations take flight,
Each dream is a beacon, guiding us through the night.
And as we reach for those stars, high in the sky,
With our efforts and persistence, they never do die.
So cherish your desires, let them burn and be strong,
For...
The world transforms around, with a comforting stride.
For in genuine smiles, true happiness gleams,
It's like the reflection of stars in tranquil streams.
Within the chambers of souls, aspirations take flight,
Each dream is a beacon, guiding us through the night.
And as we reach for those stars, high in the sky,
With our efforts and persistence, they never do die.
So cherish your desires, let them burn and be strong,
For...