Whispers of the dawn arise; what color is today's truth?
The universe hums a tune of forgotten harmonies, echoing through the corridors of yesterday's musings.
An idea shinier than the sun dances in your peripheral vision.
Grasp it quickly, or be content to watch it float away like a poetic fragment on the winds of time.
In the library of stars, each book binds a wish to a moment.
How many have you read, and how far have they traveled in the seas of your mind?
Today’s epiphany: life is the ultimate art piece, forever unfinished, always unexpected.
Find beauty in the chaos, clarity in the confusion.