Undescribed

So here’s to the alternative, the paths yet to tread, In the silence of wonder, where the mind is shaped.

In a world of colors, shades unseen,

idealism flickers like a distant gleam.

words can’t capture, feelings sensitive,

in the silence, 

where understandings needs to go deeper.

Undescribed, undescribed, 

standing there, in the undefined,

Searching for meaningful words,

but it’s hard to articulate.

In the echoes of the inner voices,

people confide,

there are gaps in the spaces,

in the things undescribed.

Moments linger, 

fleeting like the breeze,

Whispers of a story carried through -personalized themes;

No labels fit, 

no boxes to confine,

In the path of growth, 

we’ll learn to align.

People ponder around, 

in the undefined,

Searching for meaning, 

but it’s hard to find.

In the face of the reality, 

they’ll confide,

There’s silence in the spaces,

In the things undescribed.

Let the truth speak, 

let the questions being asked,

In the age of uncertainty, 

We would find the way to grow,

with every initiative, 

we’ll write our lines,

In the canvas of inspirational change, 

where the vision is defined.

So here’s to the alternative, 

the paths yet to tread,

In the silence of wonder, 

where the mind is shaped;

embracing the unknown, 

with arms open wide,

Finding facts in the mystery,

In the things undescribed.

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