The Quiet Resolve
Reflection
In the stillness of the room, a soul stands firm,
A beacon of strength, a silent hymn.
The suit is a shield, the tie a thread,
Binding the past to the present, a story yet to be told.
The portrait on the wall whispers of legacy,
A mirror of time, a reflection of purpose.
The hands, clasped in quiet contemplation,
Hold the weight of decisions, the promise of tomorrow.
You, too, are a portrait in the making,
Each choice a stroke, each moment a hue.
Let your resolve be as steady, your gaze as clear,
For in the quiet lies the power to transform.
The world may whisper doubt, but in your heart,
A voice of steel echoes, unyielding.
Embrace the journey, the trials, the triumphs,
For in the quiet resolve, you find your strength.