Beneath the Canopy of Dreams
In the tapestry of dreams, a vision unfolds,
A symphony of aspirations, stories untold.
In the heart’s quiet chamber, where passion resides,
A yearning for greatness, where hope abides.
Goals, like stars, adorn the midnight sky,
Guiding the spirit, teaching it to fly.
Each one a beacon, a promise unspoken,
A journey embarked upon, a spirit unbroken.
Through valleys of doubt and mountains of fear,
Goals stand as pillars, drawing dreams near.
They dance in the moonlight, they shimmer and gleam,
A kaleidoscope of wishes, a life’s vibrant dream.
With each step forward, a promise is sealed,
The future unfolds, like secrets revealed.
The canvas of destiny, painted with care,
Goals are the colors, dreams are the air.
But oh, the road is winding, the path is steep,
Challenges arise, like oceans so deep.
Yet within the soul, a fire burns bright,
Igniting the courage to embrace the night.
For goals are not mere destinations afar,
But the heartbeat of passion, the soul’s North Star.
They are the echoes of triumph, the tears that fall,
A testament to resilience, standing tall.
In the tapestry of time, as the story is spun,
Goals are the melodies, the battles won.
They carry the whispers of dreams that soar,
A testament to the heart’s relentless roar.
So, let the tears flow, let the laughter ring,
As you chase your goals, let your spirit sing.
For in every endeavor, in every strife,
Lies the essence of a truly meaningful life.
By: Vyomi Shah
