Yes, life is meant for greatness. Yet, how long, and for what, have I been waiting?

How long, has time been drifting through and by, with its silent weight, pressing?

Perhaps, we are like clouds, shadowing over the pasture, transient, and elusive.

Prosper like wild flowers in open fields; then vanish, traceless, with a gust of wind.

Yet, if only I find certitude in my heart, let it be filled with great passion and zeal.

The waiting is done. The time has come. This moment is right. Make life worthwhile.

There is something more to this life. A flash of glory, a glimpse of the perfect world.

Every blissful glimpse is a testament, a lightning, a heartbeat, the vivid pulse of truth.

So brilliant and alive. It captures the mind. It shines, and prevails, in the darkest of nights.

Beyond the fine line of madness, is ingenuity, sparkles of Utopia, of the ideal city-state.

Bright dreams lit with vigorous flames. They must come to life. And, this all, is for you.