So, you're staring down the barrel of another societal expectation.  Another arbitrary goalpost others plant for you to reach. Another year of feeling like a character in a tired play, yearning to break free from the script. Well, sister, I'm here to shout from the rooftops: that. ends. now.

Temporal pursuits, hallucinations of minds. Obscuring the Truth, seeking to hide.  Eloquent diamonds, deep inside. Brilliance of Life, flowing within-emanating the glory, a victorious win.  Revealing the shadows, reflecting the Light, surrounded now by a splendorous-sight.  Now you can see, beholding the view, clarity of vision, spotless, renewed.