In today's world, where the old citadels of disciplines have melted like mist at dawn
In today's world, where the old citadels of disciplines have melted like mist at dawn,
We now live in modern sanctuaries where the sky is pierced by towers of glass,
A society of fitness temples, skyscrapers that touch the sky with steel fingers,
Banks pulsing like urban hearts and genetic labs weaving the future from genes.
The twenty-first century is no longer a world of disciplines but a realm of achievements,
Where the inhabitants are no longer obedient subjects but architects of their own destinies,
Pushing themselves to be entrepreneurs of the self, sculpting their existence from the clay of time,
For discipline has given way to the will to excel, and obedience, to the desire to shine.
In the flow of consciousness, I lose myself among images of towers embracing the sky with shadows,
Where every soul becomes an artist of their own existence, seeking perfection in reflections,
A waltz of ambitions and dreams intertwining in rhythms of continuous and relentless progress,
A world where every step is a step towards new heights, a journey to personal infinities.
My thoughts wander through corridors of glass and steel, in search of hidden meaning,
Between the desire to understand and the constant need to create, balancing dream with reality,
In a universe where everyone is a pioneer on their own path, an explorer of the deep self,
An endless story of humanity being rewritten with every dawn of a new eternal beginning.
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Dan Enache
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