Oh! May no one give me pious intentions, and nobody ask me for directions. May no one tell me, ‘Come here!’ My life is a storm that broke loose, a wave that rose, more than an atom that perked. I do not know where I go, nor do I know where I am going, but I know where my place is.

In the chaos of existence, I find my solace not in the certainty of paths well-trodden, but in the boundless freedom of uncharted waters. Each gust of wind, each crashing wave, carries me closer to the essence of who I am. I am not defined by the destination, but by the journey itself, the tumultuous dance of life that shapes my very being.

So, let the storm rage on, let the waves rise high. For in this unpredictable expanse, I discover the true rhythm of my soul, the unyielding pulse that guides me to my rightful place—wherever it may be. ❤️ ✊🏾👊🏾

©️ Beatriz Esmer