How do you want to retire?
Why retire from a flame that lights my way?
Each task renews me, day by day.
Work is not burning, it breathes me alive,
In passion’s rhythm, I thrive and thrive.
How do you want to retire?
Why retire from a flame that lights my way?
Each task renews me, day by day.
Work is not burning, it breathes me alive,
In passion’s rhythm, I thrive and thrive.
Are you a leader or a follower?
I am neither bound to lead nor chase,
I move with purpose, not the race.
A seeker of truth, a voice, a flame,
In leading or following, the soul’s the same.
What gives you direction in life?
Each smile I spark, a star I chase,
In every soul, I find my place.
With poems, care, and gentle might,
I live to turn their dark to light.