Jorge

Reshape The World

In this web of paths untold, Choices ripple, threads unwind, We are called to shape and mold A world that mirrors heart and mind. Our destiny is not bestowed, But carved from stone by hands that dare, Only by reshaping roads Do dreams take flight in open air. In stepping past the known and near, We find the future, bold and bright, Not just our fate, but something clear A world reimagined in new light.

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