-Unwritten-
There lie unwritten plans, waiting to be unfurled,
Dreams yet uncharted, waiting to be hurled.
Tales with endings yet to find their voice,
Letters yearning to reach their chosen choice.
Ships, frail and fragile, breaking before setting sails,
Yet still, dare to pen your dreams, shining bright.
Keep them hidden, in a sacred space unknown,
Until the day the winds of destiny are blown.
For when that moment comes, you'll be prepared,
To set sail on new adventures, unimpaired.
So, fear not the void of the yet-to-be,
For in your heart, a world of possibilities you'll see.