We are the architects, of our own destiny

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    Life is a canvas, a blueprint to design
    A maze of choices, where we draw our own line
    We can choose to blame fate, or take the reins
    And own up to the fact, that our life is our own creations’ gains

    We are the architects, of our own destiny
    Our choices, the building blocks, of our reality
    We can choose to make excuses, or take the lead
    And design a life, that our hearts truly need

    The power is ours, to shape and to mold
    To build a life, that’s worth living, to grow old
    So let us choose wisely, and take responsibility
    For we are the architects, of our own life’s poetry.

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