In the crucible of aspirations, ablaze and bright,
My spirit took flight, in the darkness, a guiding light.
With ink-stained quill, my dreams unfurled,
A symphony of words, where passions swirled.
As a star-eyed teenager, I yearned to be,
A writer-poet, unveiling truth’s decree.
English literature, linguistics my guide,
To weave tales profound, where emotions collide.
Immersed in the depths of my fervent desire,
I honed my craft, stoking creative fire.
Hours devoured, exploring genres wide,
Absorbing wisdom, from masters worldwide.
Rejections confronted, I held my ground,
For belief in my voice, resolute and profound.
Acceptance arrived, a gateway unfurled,
My dream ascended, an accomplished world.
Published, I held my book, a treasure untold,
My words whispered solace, emotions took hold.
Dreams evolve, new vistas appear,
In pursuit of creation, I’d never veer.
The teenage dream lingers, a guiding force,
A testament to resilience, a constant source.
In the tapestry of life, dreams find their place,
Igniting the journey, with relentless grace.
So let us embrace those dreams we hold dear,
For within them lies magic, dispelling fear.
With unwavering spirit, we shall rise,
To touch the heavens, where our dreams reside.
