Upon the canvas of dawn's embrace,
I paint my dreams, a boundless space,
No stolen hues, no borrowed grace,
Original thoughts find their rightful place.
In whispers of wind and ocean's song,
I find the strength to carry along,
No echoing voices that don't belong,
Only the cadence of hearts that are strong.
The stars above, a tapestry grand,
Each one unique in the sky's vast land,
No plagiarized light, no counterfeit strand,
Just genuine brilliance, hand in hand.
Through valleys of doubt and mountains of fears,
I carve my path through the passing years,
No mimicry here, no plagiarized tears,
Only the echo of hopes that persevere.
So let this collection of verses ignite,
A fire within, a beacon of light,
With authenticity as our guiding right,
We'll soar to unbounded horizons in flight.
About the Creator
Raja Tallal
Crafting worlds and weaving words. My ink flows with creativity, breathing life into every sentence. With a commitment to originality, rest assured that each piece I create is a unique masterpiece.
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