I

I find beauty in the gift of sight —

Eyes that don’t just behold the world,

but recognize opportunity —

each one, a stroke in the masterpiece

that is shaping me into a finer self.

I have never been one to settle for less.

My hunger has never been for wealth alone,

but to grow rich —

rich in experience,

rich in insight,

rich in vision —

the kind that makes the world around me swirl.

Along the way, I’ve met souls

brimming with energy,

forged with dedication,

powered by a mind that commands gravity.

They are magnetic.

And I—

I want to be Iron.

Hard.

Unbending.

Heavy enough to leave an imprint on the world.

I desire nothing less than to be…

Perfect.