Could This Be the Sign, Your Heart's Secret Quest?
The Resonance of Riddles
I stand here, marked by ink and years,
Holding my paper heart against the world.
This pen is not just a tool, it’s an extension of me.
Ink courses through these veins.
You are there too. Yes you!
Reader with your eyes wide open;
Waiting for that spark to ignite in words,
The sign you have been looking for might be right here.