Black Golden Tiny Dots

Amidst the canvas of tiny dots, a tale unfurls,

A young adult seeks purpose, as destiny swirls,

Each dot a possibility, in life’s vast whirls,

To connect them, the path within, he hurls.

Tiny golden black dots, a mesmerizing sight,

In their contrast, a dance of dark and light,

Like stars in the night, shining bright,

In the tapestry of life, a wondrous flight.

Each dot holds a story, a tale to tell,

Golden hues and darkness dwell,

In their mystery, secrets swell,

Tiny dots, where dreams propel.

Golden black dots, like specks of gold,

In the fabric of time, their tales unfold,

A journey of contrasts, bold and cold,

In their beauty, mysteries untold.