let’s book flights, not excuses, chase sunsets instead of doubt. let’s build dreams, not cages, break free, stand tall, speak loud. let’s be the CEOs of freedom, of lives we desired, not borrow. With compass hearts and light-weight feet, We won’t wait for no sec nor tomorrow. Every golden hour tik down whispers, Every open road anew, welcome and invites. With each little steps, a fire ignite again, Our soul lit with hopes glows. A quiet flame, a calm rebellion, Not loud, but fierce and true — She travels not to run away, But to tell a tale's of her own.