Monologue by Makai the Soulflirt

#poetry #monologue #spokenword ....................................................................pardon me................
LIFE AND PURPOSE #poetry #monologue #2024 #MAKAI #artist
(With a determined gaze, Makai stands before the canvas, his paintbrush poised like a conductor's baton.)
They say destiny whispers our name from the moment we enter this world. Makai-my name, a melody whispered by the universe, guiding me towards the crescendo of my true purpose. It took me some time to heed its call, to recognize the harmony it sought to weave into the fabric of my existence.
Once, I walked the path of equations and calculations, a mechanical engineer in the making. Yet, with each passing day, the call of creativity grew louder, a symphony of colors and melodies beckoning me to embrace a different destiny.
And so, I shed the skin of convention, trading the rigid confines of logic for the boundless expanse of imagination. Makai-the painter, the musician, the dreamer-I emerged from the cocoon of conformity, ready to spread my wings and soar.
With each brushstroke, I breathe life into the canvas, each note a brush of color upon the palette of sound. Makai, the artist-my name whispered by the wind, carried on the wings of inspiration to places beyond the realm of ordinary perception.
But this journey is not just about self-expression; it's about discovery. With each stroke of the brush, each chord struck upon the strings, I peel back the layers of my own soul, revealing truths that lie dormant within.
Yes, there are doubts, moments when the shadows of uncertainty loom large. Yet, I press on, guided by the echo of my name, a beacon of light in the darkness. Makai-the seeker, the explorer, the pilgrim on a quest for meaning in a world that often seems devoid of it.
So, as I stand here before this blank canvas, as vast and infinite as the cosmos itself, I do so not as Makai the engineer, but as Makai the artist, the musician-the creator of worlds yet unseen, the architect of dreams yet unfulfilled.
For destiny has whispered my name, and I will answer its call with every fiber of my being. Makai-the name that binds me to my purpose, the melody that guides me through the symphony of life.