I.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
For hope, like stars, can fill the darkest night,
And strength is born from places deep within.
The heart is vast, a sea of endless dreams,
Where tides of doubt may crash upon the shore.
But even in despair, there shines a gleam,
A light that guides us, calling evermore.
Though paths may twist and winds of change may blow,
Hold fast to what your spirit knows is true.
For faith, though fragile, gives a steady glow
And paves the way for what the soul must do.
So trust the flame you carry through the storm;
In doubt or joy, your heart will keep you warm.
II.
Believe in what you want; that is your right
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
The stars don’t care which gods you praise at night,
Nor do the tides obey the prayers within.
The mountains rise regardless of your view,
And rivers run their course through rock and sand.
The winds won’t pause for what you think is true,
Nor shape their path by any mortal hand.
But still, the heart finds comfort in its creed,
A guiding flame within the darkest skies.
For even if the world has no great need
For faith, it helps us see through tangled lies.
So hold your truth and cherish it as gold—
It’s all we have as life’s great tale unfolds.
III.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
Be it the stars, the moon’s soft silver light,
Or winds that whisper where the skies begin.
You are the keeper of your heart's desire,
Your trust, a flame that only you can feed.
No need for others to inflame the fire,
Or judge the path that leads you to your creed.
For faith is not a thing to shape or bind,
Nor something that must follow strict command.
It grows within the contours of your mind,
And reaches far beyond what we understand.
So hold your truth, and let it freely soar—
In what you love, believe forevermore.
IV.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in,
For every heart will find its guiding light,
A spark within that leads where dreams begin.
Some trust the stars, some look to skies of blue,
While others seek the silence of the earth.
Each path, though different, winds to something true,
Each step, a chance to prove the soul’s own worth.
So follow what you feel, for feeling’s wise,
And let your spirit soar beyond the known.
The world’s too vast for just one truth to rise,
Too rich for faiths to claim it all alone.
Believe, and trust your heart to find its way,
For every dawn brings light to show the day.
V.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in—
Be it the stars that guide you through the night,
Or whispered winds, or journeys deep within.
For every soul must tread a path unknown,
Through valleys dark, or mountains bathed in light;
No single truth is carved in heart or stone,
Yet all beliefs will find their wings in flight.
So walk your road with courage in your stride,
No need to bend beneath another’s way;
The universe is vast, with room to hide
Both doubt and hope, both shadow and the day.
Believe, for faith is just the seed you sow,
And from its soil, a thousand truths may grow.
VI.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
The stars don’t pause for prayers in darkest night,
Nor tides retreat because of whispered sin.
Your heart beats not for gods or fate alone,
But for the breath that fills each fleeting day.
The seeds you plant will blossom on their own,
And flowers care not for the words you pray.
Yet still, a spark resides within your soul,
A compass guiding you through wind and rain.
Though unseen hands may never take control,
Your path is yours, both joy and subtle pain.
So, trust yourself, for faith is what you choose,
In what you seek, there’s little you can lose.
VII.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
The stars, the earth, the darkness, or the light—
All paths lead onward, every loss, a win.
For what we choose to trust shapes what we see,
And in that vision, we can find our way.
No dream is too absurd to set you free,
No night too long to blur the dawn of day.
So hold your chosen truth like sacred flame,
And let it guide you through both calm and storm.
The world may shift, but you will stay the same,
With faith that bends but never breaks your form.
For all beliefs, though varied in their kind,
Are sparks that light the fire of the mind.
VIII.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in,
For in the dark, the stars still shine as bright,
And hope can flicker where despair has been.
The paths we walk are paved by different hands,
Each step, a choice, each thought, a guiding thread.
Yet no one soul can chart where fate expands,
For truth resides beyond what’s seen or said.
So, trust your heart, for it knows well the way,
The compass of your dreams will never fail.
Through every storm, through night that turns to day,
The light you seek is found behind the veil.
Believe, and in believing, you’ll transcend—
For faith and doubt, like rivers, find their end.
IX.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in,
For hope, once lit, will burn with steady light,
And doubt, though fierce, will wear itself so thin.
The stars don't ask what dreams you dare to chase,
The wind won’t question why you seek the sun,
Each heart finds truth in its own time and place,
And every path begins where steps are won.
So trust the soil beneath your searching feet,
Though rocky hills may test your strength and will,
For in your faith, the world becomes complete,
And every climb reveals new heights to fill.
In what you choose, be bold, be ever true—
The universe expands because of you.
X.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
Through darkest nights or mornings clear and bright,
Hold firm the thoughts that whisper deep within.
For every heart must choose its sacred way,
A path unseen by others in the crowd.
The stars that guide you may seem far away,
But in their silent glow, they call aloud.
No single truth can claim the sky or sea,
For every soul is born to seek its own.
The wind that stirs the leaves will set you free,
And in that freedom, you will stand alone.
So let your spirit rise, your wings take flight—
Believe in what you want, and trust the light.
XI.
Believe in what you want; that is your right
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in,
For dreams are threads that weave the dark to light,
And hope can blossom from the seeds of sin.
The stars may whisper secrets in the night,
While shadows dance to rhythms of the heart.
In every choice, a spark, a chance to fight,
To shape a world where every soul can start.
Embrace the path your spirit longs to trace,
For faith is not a cage but wings in flight.
In every struggle, find a sacred space,
Where doubts dissolve and courage finds its might.
So dream aloud, and let your spirit soar,
For in your truth, you’ll find forevermore.
XII.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
In shadows cast by doubt, we seek the light,
With hopes like seeds, we yearn for life to begin.
Each heart a vessel, bearing dreams untold,
Through trials faced, resilience finds its way.
In whispered prayers or stories of old,
We find our strength in night, in break of day.
So let the world around you bend and sway,
For in belief, the soul learns how to soar.
With every step upon this winding way,
Embrace the journey, seek forevermore.
For what you choose to cherish shapes your path,
In every joy and tear, find love’s true math.
XIII.
Believe in what you want; that is your right,
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in.
From whispered hopes that dance in the moonlight,
To fervent dreams that spark a fire within.
Each heart must choose its own, the path to tread,
Where shadows fall or sunlight breaks the day.
In every thought, a seed of truth is spread,
And in the quiet, doubts begin to sway.
For faith can lift us high, or weigh us down,
A compass guiding souls through stormy seas.
In unity, we wear a common crown,
Yet cherish every truth, however it frees.
So let the world embrace its varied art,
For in our faiths, we find the human heart.
XIV.
Believe in what you want; that is your right
It doesn’t matter what your faith is in,
For dreams can soar like birds upon the night,
Each heart a beacon, fierce, and free from sin.
In whispered hopes, we find our truest voice,
A tapestry of thoughts that intertwine;
With every choice, we shape our sacred choice,
Each journey marked by shadows, light, and line.
Though paths may twist like rivers through the land,
The courage lies in trusting where we tread;
Embrace the doubts that linger, hand in hand,
For faith, however fragile, must be fed.
So seek your truth, let passion be your guide,
In what you cherish, let your spirit bide.
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