it's all you
Everything Begins With You
The dawn does not wait for another’s command,
It rises because you choose to stand.
Your steps carve paths no one else can trace,
Your heart defines the rhythm, the pace.
No chains but those you forge in thought,
No limits but those you’ve self-brought.
The world may whisper, the winds may sway,
But your voice decides the course, the way.
Dreams are seeds in your open hand,
They bloom when you dare to understand:
Life is a canvas, bold and true—
And every stroke begins with you.
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