By: Gabby Zhou

The beginning’s fate is sealed,
But later will come to pass,
The future’s fate is only one variation,
Inside minds of the closed.

The path to triumph is yours,
A journey through the unknown,
With every step, the shadows clear,
Leading to destiny of your own.

The canvas blank, the brush in hand,
Create the life you seek,
With courage, let your spirit stand,
In moments bold and meek.

For in the heart, the truth is found,
In whispers soft and kind,
The future, though it may astound,
Is born of the present, reconciled.

In the end, you’ll find your place,
Where dreams and reality lay.

Image Credit by Rachel Claire