Today, I Choose…

The dawn of light enters my room without asking even the weather and health struggles arrives as they please,
The dawn of light enters like texts, news, and faces beyond my own command ,
The dawn of light enters the same like kings and workers of the past fortune even with no appointments,
The dawn of light enters and still one thing remains mine- how I will respond and interpret it,
The dawn of light enters and judgment stands waiting, steady, unshaken unless you command it.

Even the crowds move freely outside my reach where each type of voice carries variety of moods too,
Even the crowds move freely and even the projects I finished scatter once they leave my desk unorganized,
Even the crowds move freely with health, with money, and with fate like a dice I can never touch,
Even the crowds move freely because the gods never gave me the power to steer them away,
Even the crowds move freely as I learn not to listen to their noise and I’m not a my prisoner of their words…

My mind crowns judgment like the throne with no kind of tyrant can even break,
My mind crowns the right to rename trouble as training too or can label as the kind of insult too,
My mind crowns the power to call failure as kind of teacher and not just a forgotten mistake,
My mind crowns the gift to bless those plain days as wealth, a blessing way to make good as you move forward,
My mind crowns meaning as a freedom that no bunch of storm can breach upon…

A kind of unknown power stays with you when health declines, when crowds sneer, or when weather rages,
A kind of unknown power stays with you untouched even when money drains or friends withdraw unexpectedly,
A kind of unknown power stays with you alive in the pause before you decided what it really means,
A kind of unknown power stays with you as you accept and name your last defense, your first crown against any form of attack,
A kind of unknown power stays with you because the gods gave you this only chance and nothing more.

Today, I can choose not the storm, but how I stand in the pouring rain,
Today, I can choose not the gossip, but the weight of my innermost desire,
Today, I can choose not the dice, but the lessons I carve from my own loss and circumstances,
Today, I can choose the only story I told myself to carry tonight,
Today, I can also choose, because my own meaning belongs to me entirely, and always will…

Watchwords:
• Light enters all possible places
• Crowds move freely like noises
• Your own Judgment also crowns your own freedom
• Your Sacred power stays
• Today I choose to…

Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:
“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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