In the garden of my mind, seeds of will take root,
“I can be what I will to be,” a truth that bears sweet fruit.
With every dawn, my dreams unfurl, vibrant and alive,
In the soil of belief, my aspirations thrive.

Sunlight of intention warms each budding leaf,
Nourished by the waters of unwavering belief.
Blossoms of potential bloom in radiant array,
Guided by the mantra, I flourish day by day.

Colors of my vision paint the skies so bright,
A tapestry of purpose, woven in the light.
With roots deep in conviction, I rise tall and free,
“I can be what I will to be,” my soul’s decree.

With every step I take, the path ahead is clear,
Fueled by inner strength, I conquer doubt and fear.
Mountains of ambition rise beneath my feet,
“I can be what I will to be,” my heart’s steady beat.

In the dance of life, I twirl with grace and might,
Embracing every challenge, soaring to new heights.
Stars of possibility shine in the night sky,
Guided by my will, I reach and touch the sky.

Echoes of my mantra ripple through my soul,
A symphony of purpose, making me whole.
Boundless is my spirit, limitless and free,
“I can be what I will to be,” my destiny.