Jul 181 min read

The Chisel of Thought

In morning's hush, with coffee's gentle steam,

I ponder trials, shadows of the day.

Not on the obstacles, but on the dream,

I shape my path through thoughts I choose to sway.

Belief, a prism through which light does bend,

Transforms the dawn, a palette yet unseen.

Hope intertwines with doubt, they both contend,

Yet thoughts alone determine what has been.

This dance of mind, a truth profound and deep,

Our world is sculpted by the thoughts we cast.

In silence, as the waking hours creep,

Perception molds the future from the past.

With chisel poised, I carve through time and space,

Resolve ignites the spark within my core.

I face the day, its trials I embrace,

Belief, my guide, unlocks each hidden door.

With the chisel of thought, carve your path through life's challenges, for it is your belief that shapes your reality.

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