In the quiet corners of a restless heart,
where dreams whisper softly
and shadows dance like hopes untold
there lies a spark, an ember of who you are meant to be.

Unravel the threads of expectation,
cast off the weight of borrowed skins
to wear the cloak of your own making
Innocence holds its breath, yet watches you soar as wings unfurl amidst the doubt.

Embrace the winds that shape your flight,
for independence is not a destination
but a journey draped in colors unseen
Each step forward nourishes pride
a song of self echoing loudly through trees and skies.

So rise! Let inspiration paint your path
and may each heartbeat echo truth
you are enough bright as the dawn
and free as the sprawling horizon.

(from the works of Jason Carr)
© Jaycarr1971