I Choose What Comes Next

 Some people wait for signs.

They talk about fate  like life is a script already written.
They whisper about destiny  like there’s a grand design and we’re just here to play our parts.

But me?
I believe in something else.

I believe in choices.
In the weight of each step.
In the quiet courage it takes to build a life, not inherit one.

I’ve made decisions that changed everything.
Some I’m proud of. Some I had to grow from.
But none of them were fate.
They were mine.

Tomorrow doesn’t come from the stars.
It comes from the fire in your gut.
The way you get up when you’ve fallen.
The way you keep going, even when no one tells you to.

So no  I’m not waiting for a destiny to find me.
I’m building a tomorrow with my own hands.

No fate.
No prophecy.
Just purpose.
And the will to see it through.