I never imagined I’d write down these lines,
but truth can’t stay buried beneath all the signs.

The first time I heard this excuse was recent,
Even though the ‘test’ I went through was far from decent.

Increase walkable streets policy.
For transit and slow-paced economy.

A play. Is everyone against someone in a way?
Or is there a hidden agenda in this stay?

An elderly lady told me once; the United States is a big basket full of different fruits. Everyone has something to offer from their roots.

Global peace shines like traffic light clears, a signal to calm our doubts and fears. Uniting the top three Musketeers —America, China, Russia — shifting gears.

Dear leader who is receiving this letter, for you and those who strive for the greater, here is a list of “just because, doesn’t mean” truths to break each fetter.

As we close the year with global fever, questions rise on every leader.
Will 2024 birth hope or breeder, of deeper doubts none can un-feather?

Watch this tale of faith unfurled, how Muslims shaped America’s world.
Long before Columbus whirled, their stories into history swirled.

You found me at the right time in a dark place,
we both got attracted to the same space.

There’s a book of power, quite the tool, forty-eight laws that some call cool.
Mario Puzo’s line, a classic yule, keep your foes close — that’s the ruthless school.

Every day, abuse seeks power, hidden in the office tower.
Some detect it in the hour, others cower, unaware of sour.

Humans seek truths with every consult, beliefs we hold give life its result.
From birth we yearn, like eager adult, for guides to calm our inner tumult.

Perception’s gift is self-reflection, nine types reveal our soul’s direction.
The Enneagram’s a deep detection, a map to find our truest connection.

A healthy family teaches us to speak with clarity,
to shape our world with love and sincerity.

In the swirling streams of modern comedia, truth can drown beneath false criteria;
What once was news, now blends with acedia, twisting minds with each viral idea.

The Polyvagal Theory tells a story, of nerves that shape our pain and glory.
Since ‘94, Porges’ worry, showed how we dance with fear’s memory.

Ikigai, a word that asks us why. A reason to live beneath the sky;
A purpose that lifts our spirits high. A truth to chase, a dream to try.