

Beneath dawn’s blush, a boy stands, violin tight,Strings whisper to the wind… a tender plea,A symphony of hearts, raw and… READ MORE
Beneath the sky, so vast, so blue,A group of teens seeks something true.In a garden where the blossoms breathe,And leaves… READ MORE
A boy walks down a golden path,Each day a gift, both bright and vast…A chance to cherish, brave, and hold.In… READ MORE
Dearest MuseI remember our journey through school like yesterday—memories to cherish, lessons to learn.Today brings opportunities to grow;tomorrow offers new… READ MORE
Reflections on Life
Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be
The Future You Create
The future waits in quiet clay,
Shaped by the hands that work today.No distant star can chart your way,
Like choices made along the day.Each step becomes tomorrow’s view,
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)
The future lives in what you do.